Catapult Poem by Naveed Khalid

Then such parting words that unfold her seraph wings of gold,
Against a pastoral background by the countryside;
To fill the whitening page in silent hours of the night,
I stand apart from all the panorama of this world,
Full rich content of e'ery fig leaf in autumn wind,
Uneclipsed of looks so fair, my love, of thy unattended presence:
That in stillness of the mind by what I write to an olive branch,
Under the mulberry a cloud couch that abides by thee alone.

(C)Naveed Khalid

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