He Arrived Among The Hills Poem by A Waltz For Zizi

He Arrived Among The Hills



The castle rose its fingertips
and on each of it, a siren

and among them, the myth
and nymphs and flowers

and in the garden, the muse
carefully counting her steps

with nervousness on her lips
and in the back of his mind

he saw his fear and laughed at it
for she was more afraid than him.

He Arrived Among The Hills
Monday, July 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 04 July 2016

more afraid than the self. good one.

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A Waltz For Zizi 04 July 2016

:))

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