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I still find your face
In screaming crowds
And silent mounts;
In midnight haunts
And dancing sounds.
I still trace your name
On perfumed paper
And in beachfront waters--
Using fancy pens or twigs
Combined with laughter.
I jot down regret
And persistent hunger;
Emotions, splattered
On walls and trees--
Yearning for your voice
Or just a glimpse
Of your flashing seas;
A simple indication
That you're still there;
So that even when
You're not with me here,
I know that you're still
Alive and at peace. "Glimpse"

#Glimpse #diwa #yqbaba
I still find your face
In screaming crowds
And silent mounts;
In midnight haunts
And dancing sounds.
I still trace your name
On perfumed paper
And in beachfront waters--
Using fancy pens or twigs
Combined with laughter.
I jot down regret
And persistent hunger;
Emotions, splattered
On walls and trees--
Yearning for your voice
Or just a glimpse
Of your flashing seas;
A simple indication
That you're still there;
So that even when
You're not with me here,
I know that you're still
Alive and at peace. "Glimpse"

#Glimpse #diwa #yqbaba
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