Nothing, but remnants of cloth in the sand,
Scenes of desert birds, eating eyes were descent.
The water, the life... appeared too far
And death valley just swallowed their souls.
Lost dimension's remembered by sands.
Empty desert nights grieve cold requiems.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=366548
Рубрика: Лірика
дата надходження 25.09.2012
автор: Hearmslege Laetania