Watching spears drench me tender
Staring up into the infinite
Lost in the caress of the passerby
Flaunting unwoven joys ignite
Transported into a sheltered solace
Deprived of acknowledgement of reality
Trailed by the warmth of a lost embrace
Parceled in sought after serenity
Wrapping duly in directed precautions
As paradox of right breaks pace
Shelving away dusted claims
Reveling in spears of solace
- Maria Yousuf
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