Romanian
Today
I printed the picture
To carry with me
In the car
The world is burning
You are burning
As for me
I have nothing but truth
And a picture
Someone touched me
I began to bleed
I was a black pit
A gossamer shell
I was nothing at once
I could neither
Think, speak, or write
Coming in to teach
Alighting in a form that laid
Waste to my cities
Was A____
Blocked by shadow
In the fusion of
Ten thousand suns.
I printed the picture
To carry with me
In the car
The world is burning
You are burning
As for me
I have nothing but truth
And a picture
Someone touched me
I began to bleed
I was a black pit
A gossamer shell
I was nothing at once
I could neither
Think, speak, or write
Coming in to teach
Alighting in a form that laid
Waste to my cities
Was A____
Blocked by shadow
In the fusion of
Ten thousand suns.
posted by APG at 1:40 PM
2 Comments:
Beautiful.
I bookmarked it.
By the way, I don't know if you would be interested, but if you are, my blog is at:
http://skarlett-kitten.livejournal.com/
I rant, I rave, I bitch, I explode with joy. Lately, though, it's been a lot of bitching about recovery. So, take a look around if you like.
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