Treasure Island

Fatima Nusairat

(Jordan)

In wrinkles of road


I lost in wrinkles..
Of road... my way!
,
Footless..
Creeping the night ..
And.. whenever I
Approached from you..
You go away..!
,
Oh my dream..
I have no more willingness
To run!

Submitted: Saturday, August 17, 2013
Edited: Saturday, August 17, 2013
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