Friday, February 10, 2012

Quietly

Quietly
the water flows
to the turquoise sea.

Quietly
my blood flows
in this failing body
dread.

Quietly
the bird tries to fly
to the golden sun
disk.

Quietly 
the love affair ends
lover's backs turned
sad eyes.

Quietly
I sit in my room
eyes on words
poem ends. 


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