[ Fresh Are The Mornings ] Poem by Zyw Zywa

[ Fresh Are The Mornings ]



Fresh are the mornings

when I arrive, when I leave --


they are always pale.

Thursday, August 5, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings
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'Ode marítima' ('Maritime Ode',1915, Alvaro de Campos [Fernando Pessoa]) --- Collection 'On the fly'
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