The reason swims alone
diving into clouds of words
grabing nothing, reaching all
floats and fades, it's gray.
The light is coming,
it's whitness stays and squeak
like a flower that's seduced
by the colors pen.
The night arrives and soon
paths of darkness touch the scars...
some stars are falling,
crushing hopes and smiles.
19.12.2016 - 15:41
Inspired by Miss Z.
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