The Feast Of Tongues Poem by C T Heart

The Feast Of Tongues



In the skull of darkness and fears
Where pain resides with tears
The agony of one remain hidden
Until the smoke of fire goes up
Covering the cavernous mountain

Rumors, gossips spread their wings
Fly away like drops of grain
Cats and dogs brawl and rage
In the festive season of tongues
Whilst, rain never stop in the dark

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tsira Goge 02 January 2009

Heart, Very beautifully, without a gossip, it is difficult to live / With a smile / 10... Tsira

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