Can It? Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l

Can It?



Not now! No more! Miiii stop it!
I press with my palms to each cell
Gushes the sun ceaselessly
To live first...
To get bread, to warm up the house, to cook, to....
I can't catch up to run in the trees, the mountains...
My fingers hurts
They don't make it
Flowing the sun from everywhere...
Love pours!
Can feed us?
Eh! As it can...

This is a translation of the poem Μπορεί; by Lionara S.T.M.O.L.
Wednesday, June 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,life,philosophical
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