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"Croissant Crescent," Poetry by Sanchi

Croissant Crescent

I could see the moon

From my room, that night

There was a silent roar and

Echo in my mind

Not that the moon was full,

It was croissant crescent

Yet something was full in it

Even when the silence screams

A peace in my heart stays

The chaos and fuss was all gone

The rage changed into nothingness

I could hear the silence

With a voice in my soul

The nights don’t scare me

The days don’t tire me

I love the solitude and

Silence I live within…

Sanchi, 16.

Instagram: @sanchi021 

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