Night of Memories
On my walls still drips our night of memories
Donning underdone hues of love's shambles
Fingers running through through it tastes silent stories
I see dense darkness refracted on walls through critical angles
Each moment stuck as sepia pictures on damp plasters
Getting ablazes as isolated thunderstorm scatters
Night of memories that reigns on my unveiled iris
Enlivened is dying echoes in melancholy's abyss
Date written-08/04/2019
Contest-Writing Challenge 1-April ,2019-Its all about 8-Poetry Contest
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