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JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 16, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, UNKNOWINGLY....

JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 16, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, UNKNOWINGLY....

Unknowingly.........

  • At dawn,
  • Like the early sun rays
  • Embracing the
  • Dew drop,
  • I too, kept her
  • In my strong arms;
  • Later, she melted away,
  • Unknowingly.

At midday,
Like ripe green leaves
Kissing the
Tree trunk,
I too, held her
On my own shoulders;
Later, she withered away

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  • At twilight,
  • Like roaring sea waves
  • Nurturing the
  • Sand shore,
  • I too, rowed her
  • Dream boat towards
  • Later, she wrecked down
  • Unknowingly.

At midnight,
Like glittering moonlight
Shattered in,
I too, poured shades
Later, she vanished far
Unknowingly.

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Tony Taylor

This is my second FAVORITE Mr. Maveli write for sure!!.........this is such compelling story telling Mr. M!!..........the formatting works perfectly too.........wow!............this the second time this week that you've REALLY made me smile brother............whatever you're doing ~ keep it up because it's working.........ALLĀ  STARSĀ Ā Ā  PINNEDĀ Ā  ........well done.........T xo

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