My first magazine savage_wind_final__3 | Page 30

S AVA G E W I N D AT DUSK Lovers huddle together like blind birds At dusk...shapeless thoughts, fantasies... And the silence engraved on sunflower, And the silence engraved on sunflower, Sandcastle and passionless desire... Love is tight roped… between insanity and truth... A whirlwind of sorrows 30