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Saturday 16 May 2020

Evenfall



Lilac dreams
     tiptoe inside
        whisper
     my secrets as
 evenfall descends..

 Aged stories
     turn mauve
        haunt me then
        dissolve
     in tides of
 crimson seas..

    Memories expand
     become more mine than I
       am
        as evenfall ends.

This poem has been written using the Yalto poetry form. It has a non-rhyming scheme with lines 1 to 15 using 3,4,2,4,5,3,2,3,2,3,3,5,6,1,5 syllables respectively.

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