Poezie

Azure

1 min lectură·18 octombrie 2008

Mediu

I’m sure that I love her, though always I seek you,

and she can’t befriend my cannibal truth,

smiling to her is such a still feeling,

when suddenly comes the wind of your laughter,

enduring, enduring.

I’m sure that I need her, though always I call you,

and she doesn’t hear my thunderstruck truth,

holding her tight is such a white feeling,

when suddenly comes the smell of your darkness,

enduring, enduring.

And it feels you have eyes in my floor,

and I walk every day on their sea of azure.

I’m sure that I know her, though always I ask you,

And she doesn’t read the marks of clear proofs,

sharing her stories is such a safe feeling,

until I will drown, in my mind, on your shore,

enduring, enduring.

And it feels you have eyes in my floor,

and I walk every day on their sea of azure.

I am sure,

I endure,

I endure…

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Stocheciu Iulian Gabriel. “Azure.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/stocheciu-iulian-gabriel/poezie/1806451/azure

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