I was dazed from looking upward It wasn’t the people milling about that interested me Pushing myself was part of my character My desires and hopes Seemed to hover on the edge of the impossible And the things that truly moved me were those dwelling close to the clouds. This time, I got my
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The shadows are stretching out ahh to my heart, the sneaky shadows curtaining the sun, Exterior is dark, inside is quite empty, they keep walking, and shadow us. As we were saying that a bright day disappeared, the shadows increase along with the grief of the night. If only we stopped, and they wouldn’t
in the train a cup of tea it had sought we were train travelers in the desert i was standing alone, inside you whereas, instead of so many i had loved you we passed love, you may open your eyes taken refuge in a language, inside its discourse its road crossed mine, its
as dawn breaks everyone will raise a voice in their own way the roar of forests in full gallop the music of birds will make earth and sky resound amidst a vast whiteness while pitch-black solitude makes my heart tremble beneath the sky’s blue garment I will be thinking of you as I
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In the rush to hear something new, the hourglasses emptied; the world’s clamor fell silent. Feelings that make me tremble within longed to kiss the pupils of your eyes without wounding the places they touched. When all accounts are settled and the ledgers closed, my heart flutters ceaselessly in my chest, making my
The morning star does not rise for a long time The earthly paradise does not fit us anymore. It was filled with false prophets of blank messages and anti-historical truths. The arrows in our quiver are many amulets that release passionless outbreaks. Hollow contradictions in the city of the nations!
I will write to you with the pen of my soul I will tell you that I love you in a thousand languages I will delete all the old remnants I will sing our love song Who will talk about summers from scratch For sun rays that you will have in your hair New loves
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I used a teaser brush on the hypocrisy of life By heaving a sigh of relief I painted all of my sorrow sadness black A bitter smile appeared on the wrinkled lines of my mountains I glanced left and right I though one side of me was an abyss and the other side is
My heart turned into a desert as it was heaving a sigh in your absence Many question marks in squalling The exclamations at odds with the words are a cardigan on the loneliness of the points O my orphaned soul; leave your worried dreams to the night Keep quiet while you are listening to
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The cries of seagulls Snatch me from my daydreams, as if sweeping me away, I, tossed upon the wind, Return once more to my heart. Alone with myself, I sing melodies from within. A ferry passes by the Maiden’s Tower, Amidst the beauty of returning to myself, Memories of my childhood Keep washing over the
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