Void in between the lines is eloquence,
A thousand interrogations gush out to choke my throat,
Closed eyes open to an esoteric sky,
Folded hands touch the muted lips,
The gibbous moon spreads warmth and coolness,
Visions vanish to forgetfulness,
Reverberations of mute eloquence
Spread in silence,
I kneel, kneel to Thee! ! !
Eloquence! Nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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The sublime piece of work so magnificently penned with scintillating poetic expression..10