Mask

JOP PIOBB dijo:

Very well your poem

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Ross Ross dijo:

The stars of heaven caught the mask​

Two eyes watched clouds of Black​

The colours of summer are now over.​

Conceal my disguise songs of water.​

When you listen to the waves​

When you lay at the sea​

There is the sweetest smile​

There is the longest weep.​

Far it’s, so far, the evening’s feel​

You can see the barrier that watch my dreams.​

There, the mask of everyday​

There, the mask the veils’ rain​

When you listen to the waves​

When you lie at the sea.​

There is the sweetest smile​

There is the longest weep.​

Then I wonder about if masks are going to fall​

Then I wander about if masks are going to fall.​

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lluviadeabril dijo:

Beautiful poem.."the longest weep".. captivating phrase.

-congratulations!

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