The bleeding stars came down on me –
No rain, no shower, no despair;
I walk at night through gentle peace
Trying to change the face I wear…
The leaves are hiding, telling “search
For shadow’s wisdom, lover’s hair”;
I slowly step into the curse
Where none of words ever appear…
Just moonlit roofs and empty alleys,
No single thought is resting there;
I walk at night, reaching for palace
To give myself in… Darling, take my hand…
Nu jo..
ReplyDeleteIs tavo kurybos galima spresti apie tavo amziu.
O is isvaizdos negalima
M.
Taip ir nesupratau - cia komplimentas, ar kazkas kito? :)))) Zudytis nezadu - dar per jauna :) cia siaip kurybinis momentas, ir tiek :DDD
ReplyDeleteTik komplimentas, nieko kito ;)
ReplyDeleteM.
Zinau, Martynai, zinau :) aciu uz grazius zodzius :)
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