In Ireland Poem by Katya Hutchinson

In Ireland



Here I love you
On the island of sadness
In this open red flowers
With a terrified madness

I will not run away
From my pain and my sorrows
We will meet soon again
And it could be tomorrow.

Like Rodan's marble Lover
I wish freeze in your arms
And will not be such power
That can pull us a part.

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