My Poetry 3

Through the parting in the curtains
Darkness pours in, till night
Has filled the room and I
Am just another part of it
Then at dawn, colour returns,
Grey, blue, pink, gold
Touching the edges of the lamp,
My fingers, the bed
And night lets go, most unwilling
Now it is its turn to rest.

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2 Responses to My Poetry 3

  1. lopu123 says:

    Lovely, Ruma di!

    Best,
    Lopa.

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