K Balachandran · Mar 14, 2012
When the vegabond cloud dissolved

A vegabond cloud,
fluffy, cotton white,
that quickly became a faint smile,
                      on the face of the evening
                      all crimson and serious-

slowly dissolves,
resulting in a vacant look of loss.
Face of evening gets pale.


Night's dark veil now descends
              over evening's gloomy face....

 
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