Of This



End of evening
beginning night
light lit
starving heart

no easy way
to pass this day

I told you about the forest
when the darkness spread
as the river was kept silent
so a roar could
be instead

how the hurricanes came
and danced upon my skull
and the wine turned vinegar
oh, that time
in there
spent
wasted
scared


Winter comes with no excuse
settles down in front of me
takes a look with its head tilted
and wonders
what my next move
will be




Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2014-11-22 at 21:59

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Beautiful verses and a feeling of melancholy throughout. A beautiful poem that takes the reader to many places.
2014-11-23