Flight Tanka

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Flowers kissed adieu

For my loves, I must away

Dew’s flight from the noon

Sunrise triumphs into day

Yet, quiet twilight calls me

The Mini Troubadoura 2019

 

A poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness and sings to cheer it’s own solitude with sweet sounds

                                                                                                     Percy  B. Shelley

Please visit my busking and poetry blog at www.theminitroubadoura.com

 

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