Was it in a dream that I heard it last?
Tag: poetry
A Remembrance of Things Imperfect – Meteor
It is the beginning of a warm summer night...
Remembrance of Things Imperfect -Earth
Remembrance of Things Imperfect - Mercury by Boris Glikman
REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS IMPERFECT_Mercury
It is the beginning of a mild spring evening.I am running down the stairs,quickly and excitedly,with my neighbours following me.We all want to see Mercury.It just fell down in the front yard.There it is,lying on the ground,crushing the mail boxes it landed on.It looks forlorn and lost,like a teacher’s petdeprived of attention,no longer firstin Sun’s …
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The blood oozing from the flesh are my tears. Tears want to portray my hunger for you, you being my soulmate. Soulmates are never apart, apart from people who are jealous and obnoxious. The seasoning of your love savours me perfect, perfect while walking down the aisle with you ever, ever would I want to …