Crimson Tide

 


Water lilies,

blossoming

in the whispering winds

pearly crisp, fragrant petals

caressing, the crimson tide.


In the likeness of thee,

craving, an alluring smile

longing for thou, distant

in the fainting twilight.



Dr Muhammad Ridha

Beranang

7 October 2021

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