Brood in the woods,
Thinking what is it of me.
Then a dalliance whisper came,
In a bucolic beauty fame.
Wondering if a ever would
Lilt in this inure tilt,
Which they say life.
Imbewing an Ingénue in
This ethereal dream.
Thinking if I ever would
Have this dream.
Reckoning.
Adib Rizvi
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