Subconscious Poem by nur a li turup

Subconscious



Subconscious

Separated
Silence flying wings
Like sand disperse.
Snake
Chaos the soul of the palace
Wheat
The burning lamp.
I submerged to taklimakan
Soul far than the body.

2010-12-12
This is my poetry, I am uyghur. Hope you help me comments about my poetry. English is not my native language So, there may be a mistake。

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