Werifesteria of the soul
By Ilhem Issaoui :
Musing among the shrapnels of my loneliness
And wondering
How dreams could fade away like a dandelion
How everything seems lachrymose
The sky pale
The clouds pale
The leaves pale
The swans pale
Even the piano board;
Ivories are trapped between
Tenebrific ebonies
The air how cool, though
Is it your soul?
by Ilhem Issaoui
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