It's quite sad
I observed,
When there's wind
You make a melancholy note
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Your fragile wind bell is a beautiful metaphor for hidden tears. You give yourself away in words very effectively. This is the mark of a true poet. Take care. Always your friend at poemhuner, Sandra
Your ever fertile imagination produces poems out of the air. This one reminds us that silence can so easily be turned into cacophony at the slightest provocation. I like the clown you reveal here, Nimal. I can see him, replete with his red nose and baggy pants, often in your poems. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥