Παρασκευή 27 Ιουνίου 2025

Ποίημα του Dustin Pickering (USA)

 


Love


I need you, love

I need you, love,
to show me the darkness 
of your depth.
The abyss of spirit captivates me...

I need you to call the rains
from my darkest skies; 
I will face seizure from the night.
I have waited for your exiled embrace
since the morning winds.
Now, the silence of the moony season
frowns darkly and I am still alone.

Dustin Pickering
USA

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