In Quietness

In quiteness, all vanishes,
Whatever tarnish, or ish
For reflection to edify.

And quietness drapes reflection,
Who am I
Simply conversations with self,
As pale sun begins to rise.

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ìsmail’s ♥ poetry works♥

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