Mirage Poem by Brindha Saran
Mirage
Young lady in the crowd
Glazed eyes on distant meadows
The closer she comes, the farther it goes
Melancholy in the heart
Melody in her lips
Sometimes meek and labile
At times cool and agile....
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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