There is an end to the end

par HDN Dalle  -  22 Novembre 2018, 11:48  -  #photo, #poèsie

 

There are islands and hands
Sincere mornings
Sky friends
Serene trees
At the end of the rivers
Stonemasons
Since I come back
 
There is an end to the end
At each desert
To the city without destiny
Words without flesh
To these devices without noise
Fruit killer bee killers
Since I come back
 
There are wings and seeds
Sister forests
Animals in the shelter
Women and  men brothers
Learned of rain and paths
Walkers of centuries garden makers
Since I come back
 
No words that I will have lived

No story I will have traveled
No night I will have crossed
In my undefeated heart
Open villages
Future of the shores
  Since I come back
 
Because until you
  I come
Because of you
I become
Because in you
To be of tomorrow
I have never lived
 
Me Poetry
 
HDN November 2018

 

 

There is an end to the end
There is an end to the end
There is an end to the end
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