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Premium Member Under the heavy and ash-gray wing of the evening
Under the heavy and ash-gray wing of the evening,
In the melancholic waltz of memories awakened in rains,
Through the night stretching its hand like an old bell-ringer,
Ringing the bell of departure and appearing desolate in the mirror.
A veil of sadness weaves the starry vault above,
Where the...

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© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ash gray, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things