"isolophilia" poems
Isolophilia ...
Silence, seems so loud.
While candles flicker, rain drops float.
All around.
Dark clouds.
Dark clouds, in the night sky ... make you feel the arms of pain.
Sitting.
Only.
Yet, trying to embrace the rain
Panda~
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC