I shall betray you
I shall betray you, you only said,
because life is a lone roses bed,
weaved upon canvass grid.
The leaves turn yellow you only said,
because the garlands away fade,
adornment hung - on lonely door.
Arrows of thoughts, define my quill
destined to leave, scared and still,
a celestial hue, a coastal shore.
Without units in a quest, a sole role,
a glassy dome, my soul's extol,
in dark your glances mead.
poem by Giorgio Veneto
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