There Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

There



There were seagulls
over the world,
inside the knuckles,
blessed or cursed.

There were razors
over the sea,
inside the peasants
whipping the field.

There was rapture
in the lark`s throat.
You didn`t catch me
but cut the rope.
15.06.2020


© Copyright: Сания Галеева,2020
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Monday, June 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal,betrayer,better days ,falsehood,hopeless,hopelessness,love,love and life
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Saniya Galeyeva

Saniya Galeyeva

Russia, Orenburg region, Sorochinsk
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