WINGS
Beautiful nestmade with gold
nice bed to rest
servants with
fruits and milk
what else I need
If I didn't know
the sky above
my nest.
WINGS
Beautiful nestkesavkavumthara commented on WINGS
04-05-2010
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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