Timeless destiny
The leaves expose their arteries,
Through which all summer, only one life has elapsed.
The thirsty Earth penetrates all the stories of their last breath.
it would have resisted, and maybe it wouldn't have been Autumn...
But them love the violence of hungry mouths the eyes hidden in the ground,
breaking out in a mess nudity. .
As a mere mortal, I build a room in the tomb...
there are voices calling me,
voices who condemn me...
As long as I had a life,
I used to be loved!
I am a leaf with endless symmetries.
Resisted the scream of deer in dew, too,
the deaf gallop of Poseidon horses
I fed on improvised loves,
To unknown fountains...
I have died so many times and same many times I have been reborn..
I am a leaf with endless symmetries...
Sturdy during all seasons.
Copyright © Elena Mihalachi | Year Posted 2024
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