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A whispering Sun for my mourning self!

a poem by Shivpoetesspriya

My effortlessly available voice is deep fording
It seems to be calmly enjoying while giving
Heed to the deepening silence

I am constantly ricocheting for
Finding my way to get along with
The relaxed pace!

It is all performed for trying to feel
You in the spontaneity of my heart!
I know my primeval emotions are
Struggling to find an inner magnitude
That aspires to become rhapsodical!

I am crying!

My efforts are glaring to get rid of
The ascendancy of futility and its control
Over myself! I want to pour some loveful lines
By seeing what is lying inside!