I’ll leave my flesh on the earth
When it has no worth
After hard psydark
It has no place where you can mark
My noble deeds
So I’ll leave my flesh without any weeds
I’ll leave it- how it is
Specially for gentle breeze,
Which covers it with sand -
Will it be my real end?
Or only temporary
Mystic journey
Of my lost intelligence
Which is roaming in the trance…
So, I’ll leave my flesh
I ll leave my flesh
© Copyright: Ольга Нью, 2011
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