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autor:: Elendurwen
rubrika:: poezia
Twist my hands
In the dance
Of hungry bats
Come and let's
Bury the fills
And burn the lines
Let us do it
A thousand times
Hold me tightly
On your breast
The net of feelings
A spider's nest
And a diamond
In the middle
Let me get it
Break the riddle
Black are flowers
On my shrine
Never seen the
Mighty shine
Pale are people
Who say goodbye
How much space did I
Dare to occupy?
In the dance
Of hungry bats
Come and let's
Bury the fills
And burn the lines
Let us do it
A thousand times
Hold me tightly
On your breast
The net of feelings
A spider's nest
And a diamond
In the middle
Let me get it
Break the riddle
Black are flowers
On my shrine
Never seen the
Mighty shine
Pale are people
Who say goodbye
How much space did I
Dare to occupy?
napísanísané:: 19.6.2007
prečítalo:: 1209 ludí