15
Nov
2021
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Sorrow

Confusion of the eyes; Conclusion of the lips. Do I wonder; About her kiss. Hands and whispers; Bread and solitude. My strings are broken; The children are sick. Death beyond the wonders; An abyss still and old. Half naked faces; To rebirth from us all. Now is the movement; The spotless windmill. A voice deeper than suffer. A voice stranger than candles. All the words unspoken; All the lights untold. All the rainbows uncolored; All the flowers unborn. See the perimeter of the mountains; There is the question unseen. For a night without; For a day within. We touch the fragrance; Of the mythical sin. Run and fly the cosmos; Taste the desert ground. The salt shall be eternal; The love would die uncrowned. Lies the water of anger; In memories from tomorrow. Don’t blame the sun; Don’t feed your sorrow.

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