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Dry earth
Dry earth
The moon illuminates your simple hair
Art form with a magic
Touching the chisel makes
forever the dream of your heart
Dry earth, cracked
From the high winds
At the border of a world that is constantly bleeding
You dressed in pieces of the moon
and in hot bodies
in people's veins
That they loved you, You hid
Swans in the lake of your dreams
The beauty of white is cool in beauty
Feathers in music too
The waters are slipping quietly
Dry earth, cracked
is waiting for Spring
Like the cool first hope
To fill fruits and perfumes
Flood open skies and thousands of colors
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Comments
Jackweb
Fri, 2022-10-21 02:53
Beautiful!
I adore the depth and clarity of your poetic imagery.
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"By virtue of creativity, my literary genre is poetry".
~Jackweb
Eftichia1
Fri, 2022-10-21 11:07
I am grateful my esteemed
I am grateful my esteemed poet