A New Age
where a glance becomes a sequence of oblivion
and your iris becomes my enduring night
the world is turned inside out at the dawn of a new age
and we are cocooned in this epoch of love
Zameena Zen
A New Age (original poetry)
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2018-04-28 18:55
where a glance becomes a sequence of oblivion
and your iris becomes my enduring night
the world is turned inside out at the dawn of a new age
and we are cocooned in this epoch of love
Zameena Zen