Disquiet Poem by Seema Aarella

Disquiet



When the night plays
It's erratic tunes
And the rhythm wavers
To the frantic winds

When dreams stumble
Upon the jagged moon
And fall into the oblivion
Of my fathomless fantasy

I lay unwilling awake
Meticulously counting
The last remaining stars
In my disintegrating sky.

Saturday, December 29, 2018
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Jazib Kamalvi 29 December 2018

A refined poetic imagination, Seema Aarella. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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Seema Aarella 30 December 2018

Thank you Jazib, will read your poem as well

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