Garret days

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Shinny day today

More or less today than any day

Other day

For once, among the stones and boulders

I’m laying still

bed of river

thanks the drought

Staring at the death, hiding in her den, close to beyond

Me, blinded by the sun

Embraced by billions of pebbles,

big and small, spiky and tepid

Close surrounded afar, in sight, on lips in hair

Opaque, chiseled by yester

Glimmering here and there

Amorphous to the bowing

Alive in me!

Smiling at the glittery to come

garret idols


just after sunset


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