Hours before dawn
the full moon’s light diffuses
in the empty sky.
Shadows cross paths with weak beams,
wind gusts hide the sound of screams.
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Hours before dawn
the full moon’s light diffuses
in the empty sky.
Shadows cross paths with weak beams,
wind gusts hide the sound of screams.
Pingback: Miniature Writing Challenge #14 | An Artist at Heart
Beautiful!
Thanks for sharing!
Love and light ❤
Anand 🙂
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