Desiring Half-Forms

Half-moon smiles on a barren tree
Hiding its sadness for none to see
Finds my silhouette in the canopy
Radiates its warmth down on me

How we both wish to be whole
To fill the emptiness in our soul
Blue blossoms in my empty bower
Muffled song of the spring shower

Longing inundates all of creation
Half-forms in restless anticipation
Desire suspended in a Will to be
Yearning for a love to set us free

by Nadeem Ishaque

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Great write up