Dreams
Whispers that come at night
often carry further
than those in the day.
When the clamor stills
and fires are doused,
Shadows with veiled faces
Draw near the garden wall,
and through the lattice work
weave their parables.
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Whispers that come at night
often carry further
than those in the day.
When the clamor stills
and fires are doused,
Shadows with veiled faces
Draw near the garden wall,
and through the lattice work
weave their parables.
I like the language you used and the imagery as well. It’s a little short but other than that it’s a great poem 👍