Sunrise is nothing but
the thinnest red line
along the burnt horizon
Moon is nothing but
a cool pearl tucked in blue
clouds, sinking westward
I am nothing but a shadow,
an inhalation, an exhalation
somewhere between.
Sunrise is nothing but
the thinnest red line
along the burnt horizon
Moon is nothing but
a cool pearl tucked in blue
clouds, sinking westward
I am nothing but a shadow,
an inhalation, an exhalation
somewhere between.