Afternoons of the World
In the landscape, float
the evening birds
in return...
dripped butterflies
leave the gardens...
Now in the rain,
the lights explode
lit...
steps are cleared
wet,
stunned people
seek the shelters... !
I behind the world,
glazed and protected
I watch with my eyes
wet with sadness,
the afternoon of the world... !
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