Dagmara Anna AuraDagimar Poems

happy times flowed down tea
wiped with the touch of loved hands

so a lot our friendship was worth
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you are defenceless
when it is stopping on your road
doesn't let go
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a sunny weather
seagulls are flying so low
to the sea waves near
there is wet sand under feet
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the night like the rock
what is covering
entry to the cave
it doesn't let watch
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question mark on the lips
and you are going into dark tunnel
of the gloomy ill nature
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it causes that the heart
is beating more quickly
at the rhythm familiar to oneself
you are shaking and are sweating
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enveloped with smog welcomes next
normal with everyday life, day

stone buildings, grey places of the human existence
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in my dream we are running
along a rainbow
to fulfilling the land
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crossroads, intersections, roundabouts
from such places, roads are forking
in different directions
and we, going unwittingly,
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There on the horizon forest
with the sky is touching,
houses such small, that they,
are located in a hand.
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