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Apr 20
my pink rose
during your  
heavily textured silence
i’ve quietly merged
with
the dance of the cosmos
my reflection
nowhere to be seen

yet if you look
with that third eye
you will see
me
in every nook and corner of this cosmos
in every smile,
every frown
and every tear
from here to eternity

© 2019
Written by
Rama Krsna  50/M/NYC
(50/M/NYC)   
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