the river more blood will ask from you
your forests will load trees from bones
in your veins a bitter bird
feathers will smash as a
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Much to ponder over this poem. I may see it different, I feel how life keeps its circle undistubed, or if, maybe only by the hand with a cold blood...
there are still openings of eyes-lashes but you must get the sword from the snake mouth and cut befor in blindness...there is mystery in your poems. i read many now....... thank u dear poetess. tony
thank you for your feeling, Dr.tony Brahmin