Oblivion Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
Oblivion
with rusty padlock
I am closing door
of real events
I am throwing the key away
beyond the dimension
of human understanding
it is an end which never
it won't become the beginning
cause it won't manage
to find it way
to the past time...
oblivion... and perhaps however
something will stay?
runing after you, , every time i saw any thing from you, and to talk to you about the dream.. simply dream which i saw, no one can see what i see, when i closed my eyes.. its the vision, which let me run after you.. , , , beautiful dear maria, , thaks for sharing, , yours.. hazem al..
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4/25/2024 12:18:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'oblivion... and perhaps however something will stay? ' Beatiful poem, it is waking reflection up and it will leave hope. :) DA