no other sound but your whistle
is suffocating, penetrating,
liberating.
you capture me undividedly,
giving me a chorus of finer flow
like crystal drops of dew,
slowly descending from a peak
of a boundless zenith.
2020
no other sound but your whistle
is suffocating, penetrating,
liberating.
you capture me undividedly,
giving me a chorus of finer flow
like crystal drops of dew,
slowly descending from a peak
of a boundless zenith.
2020