12 sierpnia 2020
Chanced To Meet
It was not,
just a kiss of a zodiac sign.
You had become a stranger
between fight and flight.
The trick was capricious.
Albeit, a calligraphy
on a bare tree, engrafting
your name which keeps
on growing with broadening trunk.
You watch the sky
at night and start a monologue.
The stars were expanding,
filled with grief. The
despair of going back home
in dark.
7 listopada 2025
Belamonte/Senograsta
7 listopada 2025
absynt
6 listopada 2025
wiesiek
6 listopada 2025
sam53
6 listopada 2025
Belamonte/Senograsta
5 listopada 2025
sam53
5 listopada 2025
sam53
5 listopada 2025
ajw
5 listopada 2025
wiesiek
5 listopada 2025
wiesiek