Beauty and Glory
Long after she departed
Behind the closing-door
Her image lingered in my private closet
With such fragrance,
Such sweetness
Which I wish would linger till eternity.,
A picture of such serene
Ecstasy overtook me
And rendered my longings
Passionately beautiful,
Like a present bud
Pacing towards a future flower.
poem by Arkay Drk
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