Beyond The Skies
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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To Emily Dickinson _
my etemal sister
The horror of the shattered mirror,
The thoughts about the death at night...
and with a clock that doesn ‘ t strike
Flies the time in shade of light...
I ’ ve flown over the bounds of fear,
I ’ ve rolled away the rocks of ice,
I know you ‘ II never come to me…
I ’ II wait for you beyond the skies.
And on the path of fractured glimmer
Thoughts of you give me no fright…
And with a clock that doesn ’ t strike
Flies the time in shade of light.
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