Basil Bucolic


Spring Dream - Poem by Basil Bucolic

At sunrise
I don't feel anything
only a strong desire
to touch you
not your body
but
a piece of your soul
for to awaken it
from a lethargy
brought by daily fuss
by fight for a penny
for a thousand details
exhausting it
to the end


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 15, 2013



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