Amours' Curtain Poem by Madrason .

Amours' Curtain



When Love has died
it lies there frozen
blue like fried
water in
an unanswered grave
like bullets
on a velvet skin
like broken pearls
which gave reason
to Live
and motioned Life. M

Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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