Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
311 · Oct 2018
In silent bloom
Ramya Oct 2018
A moment that I fill with you
Turns into an oceanful tear yet
Explodes into a bellflower blossom.
I leave it gently at your doorstep.

Your silence behind the door
Filled my room with words.

But oh, I failed to see
A whole garden that burgeoned
At your doorway as a reply.

— The End —