10 august 2023
Empty Bowls
Standing alone
in darkness of stairwell
searching light.
You were not immortal
I had lost my speech
in my pain's birth.
Why it had to
happen, altering the genes
of unborn progeny?
I miss my divine
peace. You say nothing.
Space between nights shrinks.
We were scared.
Sun was hiding. I re-send
my prayer. Never pick
the meaning.
6 december 2023
Eva T.
6 december 2023
Satish Verma
5 december 2023
wiesiek
5 december 2023
Jaga
5 december 2023
Eva T.
5 december 2023
Satish Verma
4 december 2023
wiesiek
4 december 2023
Eva T.
4 december 2023
Jaga
4 december 2023
Satish Verma