Whirling Before Me Poem by Anonylias Kay

Whirling Before Me

Rating: 4.5


Whirling before me,
The last struggle of colour -
Greyness is coming.

Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fall
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 22 November 2015

Grayness is coming closer and life is blooming definitely. Interesting sharing done here.10

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