Reborn

autor:: Elendurwen

rubrika:: poezia

I drink the air
the wind
it's floating
through my head
thoughts are
wildly spread

The twisted trees
in mouth grow
and the time is
dead and slow

I dance on stars
i crack the air
with net of feelings
with fallen hearth
i feel and bleed
The more i smile
the more the seed
of sadness grows
in veins of my brain
The more it leaks
the more it flows

The beauty of night
of peace and silence
It fills the empty
spaces of my space
It spreads the hair
on my neutral face

I flow with time
so silently i fly
upon branches of trees
And reborn i die

napísanísané:: 11.1.2007

prečítalo:: 1072 ludí