Memories
Take down the moonand give some water to my horses
when I lead you
to the meadows where the flowers
from the seventh day tells
take the white ash from The Cave
and hide it closest to your heart
Spread your memories in the wind
/Maria
Poetry by Maria Silvia
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Written on 2015-04-30 at 09:42
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