This page was exported from nalènt... [ ]
Export date: Fri Jun 14 18:39:05 2024 / +0000 GMT

(I) light

It was there, observing me
like the flight of a butterfly
merciless look
and then I wanted to die
only wanted to die
while it climbed behind
the dune to kiss an acacia
drowning in honey

Guido Comin PoetaMatusèl
Powered by [ Universal Post Manager ] plugin. HTML saving format developed by gVectors Team