
in same place
other faces
came from the desert
yellow as stones
brought us solar desease
a yellow ghost to cease
the noise from our head
expands to the south
as other voices take place
of the windy surround
nightmares of sand
arrived with your hand
the linden tea
stood locked in a cup
the lips of sea
made dreams to follow up
inspired by
Amplifier Machine - Her Mouth Is An Outlaw
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"the lips of sea"
that's just lovely. more than lovely, fucking brilliant. si in context e si mai si. :D Imi place, imi place ca e-n engleza si are rima, si suna bine. Eu in engleza scriu copilarii sau rapoarte :)) la vocabular, ma refer. Si nisipul...nisipul din poezia ta m-a dus cu gandul la beduini, cu palmele crestate de el.
really? i dunno, but i always hate my poems after i write them. :-s
thanks de comm:D hug!
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