In My Thoughts Poem by ion untaru
In My Thoughts
In my thoughts have entered weeds
across the street someone shouts to you
by short name
geranium from window become pale
the butterflies leave rainy days agora
the core of words strengthens,
look don't pass through them
Good thoughts trigger
the wings of birds
Dusk stop windmills
toil day going to bed
Mold receives seed
and pray for rain
(translated from romanian)
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