* * *

Feb 22, 2007, 9:18 AM

Poetry

5.0 / 10

1253 0 18

Аз пия глътките мълчание
от тишината между нас,
без звук,
без капка отчаяние,
че чувствата ми
нямат глас -
не се отронват през очите,
не влизат в дума
или жест,
стоят в безмълвие -
стените на моя дом
... за теб.

Want to read more?

Join our community to get full access to all works and features.

Random works

Вечен чужденец
Salvation

Trees entwine in fog and darkness I still believe sunrise will come I know I'll see you when hope is...
Dichotomy

I lie awake most nights, in stupor from the fear That I am not a man, but beast, An abomination from...
Leaves

Life is like a tree growing in a dream; all of us are leaves all of us will leave (someday with the ...

More works »