3 january 2012

poetry

Cüneyt Pala
Cüneyt Pala

flying heartbeats

flying heartbeats
scattered on a
winter morning
colorful glances
sparkle in the
snowflake jungle
only thing left
for me to do is:
SIT and STARE..

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