a breathless love
under a shroud of
shimmering tears,
cruelly eviscerated.
the crime of a helpless child
stunned, refusing to see,
to understand, to
forgive himself, dazed by
the horrifying light
of a bright sincere smile
that quietly shouts a terrible
"I need you."
YOU ARE READING
Petals of Dusk
PoezjaHere are poems I collected for you, as a lousy bouquet of words, of tears and smiles, of thoughts and feelings, of yearning and resentment - I don't know if they will reach you, yet I feel like my heart and soul needed to be poured on those pieces o...
