In a way!
I walked through the empty starlight street.the blue Heaven was studded with the Angels of fire and the White Arc.the white arc was symbolizing the completeness,the silence ,the purity yet "he was a victim of loneliness".The angels were there to accompany him,yet He wanted to get noticed on the street,the road and the unknown corners of that night.The soft breeze ,the rosy ardor,the beauty of the Old Orchid,mazed up with the colors that caught in My olfactory senses.He is struck in my clothes,His passionate touch is my shoulder,His soft delightful kiss in my forehead..I was silent .I was surprised because the Pink orchid made me feel "his" presence.Was that ."he"...in that moonlit Street or "he " in that moonlit horizon??!!
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Lovely words. The expression is beautiful
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