'Imagination, is Funny...'

He found her...

Nestled, sweetly in a poem
right along the creases
of 'out there' he roamed...

Like twilight, he zoned
among the stars, galaxies
far, far, away from home...

He lifted her, a gift of light
a cullin' unto a sole's flight
unbound by the syncretism
of whole of half day to night...

He urged her semblance, bond
she was the extra-in-ordinary
he tripped upon...though
as with 'fancy' passin'
bye, she was gone...

He found her
neatly, completely
like a dream played out
perfectly, so sweetly...

in a poem...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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