Ayshen Furtun

The City Of Sadness

I go there every time willing and praying and wondering
_to see whether the sadness has quit the city
The City of Sadness
Yet it stands there ever_captured by full sadness
Its seizure growing worse each and every day perhaps
In full contrast to my disillusioned Mind
Wavering around an Ancient sea of Hope
_In order not to be drowned

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