Farewell Poem by Yevgeny Bazarov
Farewell
Through the pen my soul pours,
an ink pleasure of infernal pain.
My companion's but a gentle sigh;
moulding shapes made of foam.
A flare of light dancing on the breeze,
shining through those gloomy words.
Sorrow carved to the pillow of hope,
with shreds adrift parting its warmth.
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
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