Elena S(*_*) ⋅ 19 August 2012
Low sound of waves
thunderous cries
Broken heart raised
Its whispers to shouts.
I watched one kiss
bouncing at the horizon
could never have
because I was alone..
Unconscious soul
The heartless mind
were swept away
With grains of sand.
To other worlds
Top of the hill
So far from here
with true love filled...
Walking with rain
white clouds, clean
Lost pain, my human gain
For it, no other scene.
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