Drops of love turn honey.
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A novel trick of killing-
They would die without doubt.
As the Sun
A gust of wild windCarries an uneven blowWith a smell of stale conjugationFrom the distant shores of life,Drifts into my blood.The tired afternoonCrushes the wild buds of desireGrinds the crystals of sweet dreamsInto powders of slow deathTo mix with my evening drinks.As I start ruminating,Listening to the stories of-The youth of angry butterflies,The dreams of…
I have been a leaf
Over the decadesOver the livesFlying or elseTrying to fleeAhead,above, beyondThe trunks,The pathsThe wombsThat I have everTreaded uponIn this planet.
Love means
Unstoppable, alwaysJourneying onwards,Needing closeness, never! !A rare sky of stars-Shining ever,Possessed never,Welding lone souls,Weaving lone heartsInto a strange worldOf endless separationAnd mouthful anonymity.
Anger is a burning charcoal
And flames the being privately.
Laughter is the brightest lightning
Congesting the lips of life.