Lost In A Call

Silence restless sparkles within
Little dreams lying still
On the starlit glass of quivering sea
Calling me through a moonlit scene
Unveiling the core of lifetime memory

I wish I could walk through these waves
Bathe in whispering waters
Hearing your voice calling my name
Through the oceans of silence
I’m lost within searching for the dawn
Pale window of life, sight of undone tomorrow

Little dream awakens me
Singing me a lullaby
Through the tears of long-lived dream
Poet’s hand caressing a tale
For a loving sight in teary eyes

I wish I could hear your call through these waves
Bathing in whispering waters
Hearing your voice calling my name
Through the oceans of silence
I’m lost in this sleepless core
Howling wind from North cascading with dark river’s flow

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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