Some, A Few

Ana Jannat

Some, I only caught a few Of the available light I just saw it From the amount of glare Winced as my eyes as opened Can not stand the flash of arrogant light If I were tried up my hand Trying again to catch sparkle Some, how many times should I try When my shadow disappeared because of those When no ones able to protected When this hope feels more away Some, the time I have to spend off The heat covered my body with sweat Water droplets drip below And blank eyes. Some. Only some, a few. Just a few left. This poem stops like greetings From hai to be nobody When it rises it slips Some useful light then nothing left.

2019-07-13 06:17:00

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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.

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