In silence near numbers of fountains
I read ideas of psychopaths
They are fine and free full
Mind and sin
In them friends, preparing for a meeting
Run for it is expected also by wine
Throw at night a cold wind
Also fill in boiled water
Hope belief and immortality
Sad evening behind a window!
And from the sky the fallen
Will wash the first losses
Friends to comrade...................
Flight of a unfortunate bird
So it is good, that on a body runs a shiver
Easy gait I go on breakage
Lips I touch procast burning
Following from the storming sea.
In silence near numbers of fountains
© Copyright: Карина Ангельская, 2006
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