Wisp of the night
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Used a paragraph by a Poet name Arsh. I hope you like.
What have we become? We have become stranger in the coldness of the lonely nights.
Holding on to what resembled love.
“but the wisp of night
I saw through love,
addressed the buoyancy of my heart
& unrecognized the worth of it —” Arsh
I know the color of love can change.
We were once a volcano of love. Needed kiss and touch in the day and the night.
Now we allowed words and bad actions to steal us away from the safeness of our paradise we create and lost.
You told me once, us human beings will stop for a second. Just rest stops on the way of life. Just using time and one day we will escape.
Just like a wisp…
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