Trafalgar square
The future,
Feed doves together
Far away.
From forsaken houses;
Closer to cobwebs,
Mirrors,
Towers.
Let's recall
The roaring of the sea,
Nymphs and nereids,
Let's drown
In this pitiful silence.
You've left a trace
On books and painting,
You've left a trace
In hearts and minds.
As if you're still alive;
We are getting closer
To faraway constellations,
To glorious minds.
Through the air,
Through the stone,
On a brink of extinction
Your ideas, my confessions
Are part of a melting pot.
Свидетельство о публикации №121071805915
Олег Будадин 19.07.2021 01:49 Заявить о нарушении
Марина Чиянова 19.07.2021 09:00 Заявить о нарушении