Evening Glow
An explicit night whispers to my skin
Its touches were immaculately halting
Giving me a scene of dancing trees
Never will I be lethargic to watch it
What a mindless way to think
Street was not arid from the rain
With no presence of you
I felt frigid to stay
Precipitately bustling with writing
Surrounded by a reticent evening glow
Framing scenarios like cafuné
Placing a serene spleen like naive innocence
I drowned myself in logolepsy
For I not to waste the glistening evening glow
Then, wake up tomorrow with dysania
And the thought of mamoris, alone
What an orphic evening glow
It made me wish for you to stay close
Never planned of closing doors
Solely for you and just you, with the evening glow
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Written: July 23, 2023
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PoetryOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
