by Unknown
Mar 2014 134 Views 1 comments
Time traveller
For you, time traveler
From dust
awakened
as time
about it's self
bent
a first
murmur
touched the universe
animating the space
with a strange desire
to see the mirror
in the fall
the feeling was born
and the wind exposed
your breast
and the restlessness
that all this
is
a dream
nameless
suspended
J.G.
From dust
awakened
as time
about it's self
bent
a first
murmur
touched the universe
animating the space
with a strange desire
to see the mirror
in the fall
the feeling was born
and the wind exposed
your breast
and the restlessness
that all this
is
a dream
nameless
suspended
J.G.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2014
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Comments (1)
Very nice poem!
I am always sorry that I am not able to travel in time,
just merely in my mind...in dreams...how sad
Wonderful Write
Robert