With A Thirsty Voice
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Marieta Maglas
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With a thirsty voice
I said:
'You're no more my universe.'
' Nevermore! '
Replied the raven
Instead of you.
I said
'You're no more
My blessing and my curse.'
And
'Nevermore! '
Replied the raven
Instead of you.
Your silence is
A broken statue
In midnight taper.
Love has traces of rust
And trickling tears
No one can save
Our illusions.
I can digest all my waking dreams.
Above us, there is a sky
Swallowing its clouds
Bellow us, there is a planet
Closing its burial ground.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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