MicroPoems Ep. 2


In written words ,
melts away.



A million times a day
my heart calls your name.



A midnight crescent,
a sliver of its whole,
on the dewed earth, I’m sat,
eyes awake in its light.



O night bus,
your gentle jolts break my sleep.
The N2 to crystal palace,
you carry me home,
away from the club
along with its odours.



Jasmine blossoms in the evening,
the air scented serene.
I’m paused, wading
through the waters of your thoughts.


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