samedi, 20 octobre 2012
LET'S TALK
In the cradle of the volcano
Air is breathing
In the mild arms of the sea
Drawing shapes of the elixirs
Which are painting the worlds
In graceful auras of gentle lace
Under the graveyards
A point of light is mixing
New sounds made of breeze
Electric lines on a crossroad
Inventing colors of a fantasia language
The smiling spell of some clear eyes
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This is wonderful
Écrit par : Marousia | samedi, 20 octobre 2012
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