•Things are slipping out of my hands,
I'm losing control,
The waves of time are drying my sands,
Helplessness fills my soul.
The laughter of the past,
The splashes from those seas,
Why couldn't they last,
A little longer for me?
These flowers white and bright,
Fall, having a silent affair with the ground,
I walk into the night,
Leaving my heart weeping without a sound. •
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13.05.18
11:03 pm
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Love. Lucency. Lassitude.
PoetryL is for love. L is for lucency. L is for lassitude. Poems about love, life and the world at large. 1. Second place in poetry - The Grand Dame awards 2019 🔥 2. Winner of the Creative Minds Awards 2018 (3rd position, poetry) 🔥 3. Honourable me...
