Warmth
It's not your shape that seduces me.
It's the colors you generate purposely
that enter my soul seamlessly.
You’re a bundle of light seeking a place to rest
like a clarinet’s low resounding sound.
Note on Muse:
I am told that a simple statement can tug at the heartstrings. I am not familiar with how to hand the length of time, long or short. Maybe this is because I am mindful that, if the duration is too short, it’ll be slighted.
© Ryang Suh, MD 03.15.2023
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