Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Monday, May 23, 2016
This comes in mid May
Mid- May this sun doesn't give out light
nor warmth, nor joy, it feels like winter
this heart, apologizes again
for aging, for getting late.
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