lauantai 15. elokuuta 2015

Something genuine

I collect all my concerns
dammed behind the current.
Eyes light it is
Section blurred.
My heart has grown
branches in too many directions.
I love to hide in
while the heart by increasing the
behind the tree. Soon arrives again
autumnal beautiful nights,
over me and lights up the starry sky.
Moon again Crazy ears
whispers, show me
what hid behind the current.
Alone I walk here again
the earth slippery rock
strip. Is still inside
something genuine and pure.
I have wounded
the bear forces, and encrypted
comforting words of grandeur.

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