Here Nothing Works Poem by Martins Akhoeneto
Here Nothing Works
Here every sound seems dead
As wood in the evening beam
Ready for sacrifice to the roaring flame
Only waves of hovering fears could wash-off
The thin pillars of my fragile heart
Not even the smiling day could cure this mute
In the nucleus of a lifeless landscape
At the expense of my degree,
Here nothing works
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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4/19/2024 11:28:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a lot of diamonds here..lots of them