This poem is also one of my published ones and is abstract. It is the only one besides Subtle Knife in which I wrote abstract. I do not even understand it sometimes. Please comment and vote telling me what you think.
Silent Summer
Is it summer?
I can't tell
The trees has long
Stopped whispering
The leaves?
Gone with the wind
It is hot, I know
But the breeze has long
Stopped
What's wrong with this summer?
Everything is so silent
Yet
So full of life
Is it a new season?
Or is it it's not summer?
But something else entirely?
Something new
Something not yet discovered
I make up my mind
As a white dove
Crosses my path
Whatever happened
However I ended up here
In this planet
So silent
So full of life
I will search
For my answer
And discover
The undiscovered
The mystery
Of planet Earth
The mystery
Of the silent summer
YOU ARE READING
In The Red Carpet
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