like a flavor hand of the clock, pointing from north
to south, as the west direction reflected on the east;
the round table corners the time and goes beyond
the dominion of the past, when the night comes to stay
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wish every tears falling down in the golden future, that await nothing but a nightingale of unspoken desire of whispering shadow of silent ears....sir so rich heritage you have i n your words.. it is difficult to flow with your poetry.. nice one and congrats from mytrye heart.....10 lovely and beautiful..... read mine virginity at stale....spare us
'yet when the soul is empty, it's just a weather without the prefume scented in the petal of eternity..' Antonio, these are my favourite lines that reflect the essence of this beautiful and inspiring poem. The flow of ideas and the language you have chosen to express them are exceptional. Great, thanks for sharing very much. Y.M.
Hi Antonio dear, may the force be with those heroes.An astonishing writes all the way bro.Salamat po'.
A VERY WONDERFUL TRIBUTE.. elegant piece...with a beautiful title... from your poetic heart to our living heroes... deep write..with a clear image appear as we read your words... 10+++ lovelots, Maia
A truly poetic touch is there in this write. Which verse should I talk about. In all these verses the fourth one was really beautiful. Aww, it touched and moved me deeply. A beautiful painting you left in my mind with this write.
nice imagery. Yes, this one is lovely and beautiful.