Heartbeat.
Lips.
Hands.
Trembling fingers.
Wind.
A scent.
Voices. Chatter.Ink.
Scratch.
Waves.
Horizon.
Warmth.
Breath.
Sky. The cosmos.Rings.
Steam.
Snow.
A piano.
Water.
Rays.
Black. Peace. Forgiven.
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[ENG] OPERA
PoetryI wrote Opera between the end of 2012 and the beginning of 2013. Maybe you won't like it. Maybe you will find it pointless. For once, that's fine. I wrote Opera for me. Opera is about what I've learnt in this period of my life, it's about the person...
Shangri-La
Heartbeat.
Lips.
Hands.
Trembling fingers.
Wind.
A scent.
Voices. Chatter.Ink.
Scratch.
Waves.
Horizon.
Warmth.
Breath.
Sky. The cosmos.Rings.
Steam.
Snow.
A piano.
Water.
Rays.
Black. Peace. Forgiven.