lauantai 12. syyskuuta 2015

In the morning

Autumn misty rivers,
factories smoky chimneys
rising carbon blacks.
the awakening of the city
shiluet exhausted,
how life extinguished
youthful fire,
the enthusiasm was easily stopped.
Those words are always
inside you just keep repeating, repeating.
Brave morning mist
shoulder veil
increase. A new paragraph
a day will rise again,
I dream of the night
I rowed autumn
water beach.
Boat bow hit
an unfortunate way to tan
in the sand.
Despair arrives
the heart of man,
what can it do.
position inside
weary melancholy
human to human.

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