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Unused cobwebs

2 min lectură·16 noiembrie 2006

Mediu

You wanted to weave from cobwebs

a new bride dress

Maybe for words another sense

Thinking that they’ll keep

yourself alive forever

Woman you were within an ace

of being a good wife

However, your leg still hesitates

against your will at the last step

If you wouldn’t perceived the touch’s wear

If only in some moments, you would take care

more and focus within your flesh and skin

The concave belly starts to hit the spine

You are as non-existent in profile

Some day you’ll adopt a motherless child

If you would assumed your independence

you were close to be a good mistress

But making knot all of the sudden

the threads lost their provenance

Passion, faith, abnegation, conscience

If you would not forgot the final

of one among the hundreds stories

If you would not gummed up in slumber

once among the white thousands nights

You were within an ace of being a good mother

If you wouldn’t had a meanings disease

If you wouldn’t try at maturity to buy

from parents forgiveness for infancy’s sins

If you would ask a little less from yourself

You almost would be about to don’t regret

That soon you won’t be anymore

and you bequeath from a strange world

Only unused cobwebs

A worn-out bride dress

And pain of wounded words

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heghedus camelia. “Unused cobwebs.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/heghedus-camelia/poezie/214845/unused-cobwebs

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