it is like a desert where time is not measured by clocks
It is similar to the opening through which the jailer peers into a cell
it is why the birds for me have no name
it is the cause of my timid disruptions
it is the cause of my demolished kingdoms
It is a creature not known to human heart
staying in my words unspoken.
SERBIA.
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Poignant words Leila 🙂
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If I could, I would be more poignant….
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very heart wrenching write Leila…….there are lot of words unspoken. very well composed.
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