It was dark
Always late to home
As i don't have watch
Time itself belongs to sand
We hide our breath in a fear-shade
Does it ring my heart at midnight
I knitted myself with leafs of tears
A pause music burned Did you feel
Did i
How i missed smells of junk food we had last night
Red-wine smiles
O' my lady You wear delightly grief-jeweler
Shining stones
I turned back
Turned with no words
Turned with thorns
Turned with.......
Sometimes silence skull has word with none but a pause.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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