Friday, May 18, 2018

Distance Learning #2, Petravica

I Had Not Seen It

I had not seen it but now my steps
sounded unstable.

I never heard its voice but now my voice lost it's tone.

And it was a rainy day and my smile
disappeared within the clouds.

But I felt delight of carrying the new
solitude of the dark.

I felt it next to me, burning arms,
shadows and rising pulse.

And my pain, in this blackest night,
entered my body.

But I went alone.

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