Iniduo Iniduo


Golden Hour - Poem by Iniduo Iniduo

Colors get a warm tone,
the air starts to flow,
in the crossing zone
between to grab
and to let go.
The skin chivers
while touched
by the long arm
of the lowering sun.
Past and present blend
in the fading light
of the smoothest
Midsummernight.


Comments about Golden Hour by Iniduo Iniduo

  • Dr.tony Brahmin (6/17/2017 10:20:00 AM)


    Past and present blend
    in the fading light
    of the smoothest
    Midsummernight. very good man. use of images and words a nice combination. tha nk you. tony |
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  • Goodenough Sakhile(shotaromeo) Dlamini (5/29/2012 9:41:00 AM)


    you knw what ilike this one..it short and specific good job man (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 26, 2012



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