I Am Poem by Dorina Neculce

I Am



ego sum

I am night
endless, white night
I have flowers grown in thought
and the angels hand.
in my twilight
birds are
sad and blind,
tighten seas in the flesh
and my bones are tired

multumesc pentru traducere, Cristian Alina

Sunday, July 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: arafat
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