A store of presents and a stroke of luck,
With dim illusions we incite the others,
With birds we fall asleep, while in a truck
Someone is bored by their assertive lovers.
With hanging gardens comes a crucial bliss -
The more intriguing words we all assemble,
Life is a game of hit-and-roar-and-miss,
Alluring states it suddenly resembles.
And when we choose not to reciprocate
All numerous and tedious flirtations,
Our cold, horrendous souls accumulate
Refined tirades of blissful congregations.
A floating challenge of enormous dreams
Facilitates a freedom rushing in.
© Maryna Tchianova
*Inspired by new Tarot and metaphoric association cards for teens, as well as songs by Suzanne Vega.
Dreams and thoughts teenage anthem en
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2022
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