Poezie
My bare sleepy eyes
experiment
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Ice flowers’ burning existence
in their journey to death
reached under the smoothness
of your bare footsteps
and sudden got melt
Pine tree arrows’ tremendously flight
on top of your being
stacked under the skinny
clothes of your heart
and turn into grid
Leaving behind wishes’ hot ash
in the search for freedom
arms’ unfruitful defence
welcomed your pennons
and smoke from the tears
Sleepy eyes starring
in the mirror from dream
Animal ghost, why did you leave?
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