Reading the noisy book of a street,
I put your very step in frame.
Your absence makes me incomplete –
Birds kiss with wings your rainbow name;
A tired river packed in stone
Do nothing to revive my day;
A shadow sounds – a broken phone
From the avoid to yesterday.
And, listening to this silent band,
I juggle wisdom, juggle sin,
My great attempt to understand
The Law of laws – how to give in.
To Give in
© Copyright: Людмила Дмитриевна Назарова, 2024
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