No heavy conclusions
For the lack of time,
No stinky illusions
That do not rhyme;
In twists of the future,
Or turns of the past,
Few feelings are mutual
And roads are vast;
The cumbersome stories
Replaced the odd truth,
And shadows of glories
With riddles and clues;
I wanted the freedom
To walk on a leash,
To feel what I need
And cater my wish;
But doom of the heaven
Is sharp and foregone,
Repeated in echo:
"What have I done?"
No Heavy Conclusions
© Copyright: Ирина Стародубцева 3, 2021
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