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hours of magic silence
song of the haunted rain,
your voice travels to me
through the wet empty spaces
of the night
like an echo of faint desires
a kiss of the blue swords
of time
~
whirlwind of roses
and poems,
silver tears
in your amorphous eyes
calling you mine,
I speak a silent prayer
inside your temple of faith
bit by bit,
I sketch your name
on the white sand
farewell to my love
for winter nights..........
I finish my last letters
beneath the moon
~
boatman of the skies,
night after night,
your song grows more painful
in my sleep
your tunes weep
as you travel in my dreams
the waves never complain
of your trust
in illusions
I hear you speak
with passion
to the monsoon winds
you sing softly to the rain
your tales of grief or pain
like a child,
you stare at the stars
and wait
for her response