Alice Baudoin


It rains, the love flames have passed away
And poplars are dolefully leaning
Memories, like spirits, are carrying
Void hearts through the desolation bay

It rains, a rain alike tears stream
That washes veins, dilutes in my blood,
This ardent passion, its flower bud,
Pouring it into a languid dream

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 28, 2014

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  • Manonton Dalan (1/10/2016 11:22:00 AM)

    sadness does rule this planet
    only few seconds are happiness
    and I keep looking for those

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