Oh, Lantern…
you remember
the souls'
whisper
under your eye,
magic words’
spell,
shaken
the bodies
and dwelt
in the light
at night,
when you
penetrated
the darkness
of sky,
and each
and every
bracket
of bridge
strived
to keep
the footprints,
his
and mine…
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To lead the way, giving a helping had at ones bay
ReplyDeletestrolling under the streetlamps is def romantic...smiles...i like that the boards try to hold those steps...
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