Listen, Time! Poem by Igor Balatsky

Listen, Time!



Hey, listen, Time!

I wouldn't like
to become a herbarium
in your season collection.
So commit my body to flames
in crematorium of the autumn fire
but leave me my memory

for the spring renaissance.

Thursday, February 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,fire,memory,spring
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