28 marca 2019
Generously
Different hues were lit up.
A water drop falls on my lips.
I will ask the words
to traverse the circle of clouds
for cascading moon.
let the mob―
climb the mount of greed.
I am here on the earth,
to meet the flames
of thoughts and shades
of wounds.
There is hope and the
chains. I will receive
them in ecstasy.
16 maja 2025
sam53
16 maja 2025
Toya
15 maja 2025
sam53
15 maja 2025
Bezka
15 maja 2025
wiesiek
15 maja 2025
violetta
14 maja 2025
Toya
14 maja 2025
Bezka
14 maja 2025
Misiek
13 maja 2025
marka