Lost Confluence

Melancholy landscape weeping
Warm tears of wasted emotions
Ashamed inadequacy
Scorched earth remains dry
Confluence of bubbling streams
Once flowing full, now
Dried meandering lines
Sudden deluge a
Delusion of flooding
Bleeding hearts ache for
Soothing healing touch
Mirage of understanding
Confluence driven underground

 

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Author: pranabaxom

Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.

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