Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Deferred diary

* When you're with me
i feel that the angels
diplaces from my way
all the road's stones .

* No one asked me about my identity
You are the sun
that introduces me to the world.

* Between you and me
field's songs
and a silver ball
made from the strings of Narcissus.

* Befor sunset
the city of lovers closes it's doors
and drinks scarlet wine
until the next sunset.

* You are clear
such as clarity of angels
and prosperous
such as the memory of ST
and i since the first years
the chaos pupil
who lost his words.

* You are the fire that is formed
inside the marble's rose
and the Marble which created
from eyes tears. 

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