Ice Age

Saša Milivojev - ICE AGE

 

An endless plate of ice

The camel carries me

Treading heavily

Icy tears from sobbing splutter

It stumbles

Over the tips of the pyramids

Weeping

The soul is wrenched

My firefly is not here

At nine

As it once was

 

 
Saša Milivojev

www.sasamilivojev.com
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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