Hirefya Aek

Hirefya Aek by Nawen Amakiir

The wind quivers with abandonment.
The moon dances to unheard music,
And the landscape shines with velvet familiarity.

The wanderer emanates the dew drops of fermented lust,
But love voyage on the wind's abandonment.

The morning holds onto ebon rapture,
As the wanderer whispers to inquisitive dew drops.