Blogging poetico

Spoken of the sorrow

She delivery inner atoms

below single landscapes.

Here, where I can reach

the strength called sunny day

their souls arise keeping

time for them. Will I forget?

Nevertheless I will climb

to reach clouds. There,

that’s here inside,

I can fly to remember

the name of generations.


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