With a thirsty voice
With a thirsty voice
And a green heart
I said:
'You're no more my universe.'
' Nevermore! '
Replied the raven
Instead of you.
I said
'You're no more
My blessing and my curse.'
And
'Nevermore! '
Replied the raven
Instead of you.
Broken idols
In midnight taper
Definitely kill the silence
Between our words.
Love with traces of rust
Formed by the trickling tears
Desperately tries to save
Our illusions.
I can eat now
All my walking dreams
And I can close my bleeding wounds,
While the sky
Can swallow its clouds
And the Earth can close
Its burial ground.
poem by Marieta Maglas
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