'The Fulgent Shadows'
The Fulgent Shadows
While
the world sleeps in silence,
While
the world snores and snores loudly,
While
the world doesn’t dare to open its eyes,
The
fulgent shadows come and do the job.
They
don’t ask for anything in return,
Just
hoping that more shadows will be produced.
They
aren’t portentous, or inky, at all.
They
possess a dazzling, evergreen undertone, instead.
Highly
misunderstood, by this world of chaos,
Not
allowing the cat to come out of the bag,
They
bore the whole humanity on their shoulders,
They
bore the whole humanity on their shoulders
Afraid
of the ... the Darkness
The
Sun rises, and they, ironically, fade away.
Terrific, what a work done. I am surprised by your sense about the nature. You can make a poem from a small incident of nature. Tremendous!
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Beware don't do the act of floccinaucinihilipilification here
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