M. Asim Nehal Clouds Poems

I harvest my thoughts on floating clouds,
to venture alone, without associates.

I raise my coverage to inveigle the moon.
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Your eyes are pools of darkness
Where my heart flows aimlessly
Bruising the sides of twilights
Between the dawn and the dusk
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Clouds of greed, they gather fast,
their shadows cast a darkened past.

In halls of power they always scheme and plot,
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