Triolet : 2018-09-09

by Venkat

songs in clay, by a quiet hand
have no voice, need no ears
to fill love when times stand

songs in clay, by a quiet hand
to give love in times bland
wear skies on, till the end nears

songs in clay, by a quiet hand
have no voice, need no ears

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