A short but intense melody
Catching up with the seen and unseen.
Boundary of day and night,
Where earth's surging spin
Inexorably melts
Cascading aches and melancholy spills
Thirsty planets open,
For the ****** of rockets and unfurling of roots.
Nature holds her breath
and decides to wait.
The bursting promise within
the boundary of mountains and water
Life hesitates
Where serenity of silence rules over this deserted border.
Seen or unseen,the border of unconsciousness.
May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 4:00 AM UTC
A short but intense melody
Catching up with the seen and unseen.
Boundary of day and night,
Where earth's surging spin
Inexorably melts
Cascading aches and melancholy spills
Thirsty planets open,
For the ****** of rockets and unfurling of roots.
Nature holds her breath
and decides to wait.
The bursting promise within
the boundary of mountains and water
Life hesitates
Where serenity of silence rules over this deserted border.
Seen or unseen,the border of unconsciousness.
By/ Angel.XJ 10/05/2020
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