Path
From a million light
years away without taking
a glimpse into your
heart, I can tell what
troubles your cloudy forehead,
because I know that
dark wrinkle right there,
between your eyebrows: it's a
path into your own deepness.
Copyright © Diana Bosa | Year Posted 2016
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