Tuesday, May 1, 2012
DEEP NOISE
I have heard a voice,
that thunders in the snow,
I have the lonely notes,
that shallow in the sky…
I don’t take the word,
that doesn't belong to the night,
I only have the colors of beauty,
that came with these emotions…
I fear to be hunted,
that someone will take me indeed,
I come above the closed shell,
the one that keeps the hidden thoughts…
I shine due to redemption,
that has a beauty of its own
I cry to the untruthful
that suffers from discoloration…
I never try hard to belong,
that comes with this soul,
I can see the other you,
the one standing outside the box…
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