A certain dose of solitariness
I couldn't forgetthis tree
so solitary it was
without leaves
Once I loved
life of world
so corroding it was
without grass
You were the one
I loved most
so utopic you were
with no one here
Cypress trees
inside fire
when the time rise
without pain
/Dilsewat
Poetry by Dilsewat
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Written on 2005-10-17 at 15:31
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