poetry

A dream

On Solitude Evenings

He Hovers Over

Like A Blanketed

Cloud Cover

Whispering Secrets

From Pandora’s Box

Tears Start To Fall

Like Dew Drops

As Dawn Breaks

Sky Clears

‘See You Again’

Is All She Hears

~a dream

©Dr.Asma_Mohammadi

11.13.20

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