Eternity Poem by Pere Risteski

Eternity



It sounds odd
but it can't be stolen
you can be desperate about it
it has it sense
its truth
a clock that ticks
in every life
(as in mine)
and it announces-eternity.

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Pere Risteski

Pere Risteski

Struga, Macedonia
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