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 Elena's Humming Soul

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She smells roses...

Or rather his sun-scented hair

She always run her fingers through

 

Why she loves mornings

But clings to the nights

When they are too closed

 

Silhouettes of their passion

Beneath the incandescent moon

And chill of the softest breeze

 

Murmuring true love,

Rustling leaves wrestles

In silence.....

 

While her high stilletos

Chase her dreams,

Too far like the stars.

 

As she looks by the window,

She smiles because she knows,

She is blessed.

By: Elena Maria Mana-ay Parcon©2016

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Date Written: April 12, 2016

Date Presented: April 14, 2016


 



 

 


 









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