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Painting… Him……..
VIII... Ending…Obituary?
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I hurried myself so that
The words wouldn’t disappear
But today
No word has to remain unwritten
He writes with our souls
The journal
The poem
The journey
We read between lines
Destiny by destiny
Somebody adds a white step
And the moment builds quickly
A new verse
Love by love
Hate by hate
Soul by silence
Heart by heart
We are just hearing
The beatings of the seconds
In saintHis chest
Counting us:
Click-tack click-tack
Some of us are finishing earlier
And they can hardly wait to get back home
In the ink-bottle
Some others pretend
they didn’t hear the bell
and they rest
with the finger on the paper
Somebody is joking:
This is only a chess table
On which God
just plays dices
But somehow we know all
Without you
…There’s no place for us!
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- Mihaela Maxim
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