12-24-2017, 07:06 PM
A hooded dusk
hides my face
The winter sun stains
the lonely riverbed
stains grow to reveal a timid mess
below the winter mask.
rotten leaves, new sprouts,
it´s spring; roots hope again.
hides my face
The winter sun stains
the lonely riverbed
stains grow to reveal a timid mess
below the winter mask.
rotten leaves, new sprouts,
it´s spring; roots hope again.
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