The soothing zypher
that tries to caress your glossy hairs
Mumbling to me a thousands of ode
Labyrinthine,ambiguous,overwhelming
Moments so appealing
The writer inside me tries
To paint out a picture of words
Impulsive,yearning,prolific
Ahh! What dramatic I must be
To hold these escalating moments
Moments,as simple as they may seem but
Unfathomable,beguiling,fascinating
And here I find myself lost
Lost to the moments that slide
which pass by me leaving me subsiding,
Enchanted, mesmerised, mystified.
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