Poezie
flight. mindful
1 min lectură·
Mediu
I explore possibilities
in the courtyard of the day,
this second away
all the escadrons of my thoughts
at the gates of this still unconquered heart
the swords are out
the words are all shattered and glimmering
sharpened by the rays of the sun
coming across the bridge
or cutting through the streams
of my blood
in flowers of light
light as feathers
heavy as heartbeats
disguised as sun nets
Shakespearean traps of my breath
the words are spiraling
glittering and swirling down the drain of time
deep Elysium
blooming into your hand,
my life
this poem
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