The imagery of this - just wow. Loved the poem. What an entry. All the best!! - Debdutta Pal

Along my dreams a bitter rumor glides,
Born of fields with poison, staying afar.
A blackish raven pecks where hope resides,
Plucking all that’s left in my viewless scars.
A Curse
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Mariana Busarova
Debdutta Pal
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The imagery of this - just wow.
Loved the poem. What an entry. All the best!!
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