21 march 2012

poetry

Steven Croat
Steven Croat

The lost star

The night ticking
and dissolved into silver dust.
This second can be the last.

Where are you?

(...frozen air...)
I fear
your secret
on the grey street.
There isn't a trace!
Just a huge dark space...

I see the upset sky.
I can't find you,
in vain, I try...
your smoldering light
doesn't wave in the night...

Patrycja
21 march 2012 at 16:35

Really looking forward to read more.

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Steven Croat
21 march 2012 at 16:48

Thank you! I try to read more...

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Rhapsodia
25 march 2012 at 22:03

A little sad but not gloomy. Write more, please.

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Steven Croat
25 march 2012 at 22:11

Thank you!:)

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Ishan
18 may 2012 at 13:42

nice. keep up the good work.

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Steven Croat
22 june 2012 at 16:51

Thank you!

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