Gently flows the creek
Time flies like arrow forward
Lonely lover waits
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Meandering trail
Rushing creek sings lullabies
Jilted lover cried
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Summer heat rises
Languorous mid-day slumbers
Wounded heart drips slow
******
Creek just a trickle
Time marches on relentless
Bleeding heart searches
******
Dry creek lost it’s way
Cruel time not a healer
Lover’s broken heart
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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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