migratory fly wasn't my love, hence -
remained everlasting near the
wet land of heart, nested
emotion and the tip
of delicate
consent, life walks on the thin layer -
of frozen lake, however on that
uncertainty; passion goes
toward the density of
attachment, that's
pseudo glint
or the
reflection of light, knowing is difficult,
an unknown obsession drags
the persona on the land
of poly chrome
drops,
with speechless pose I'm looking with
perplexed way to the nature and
sometimes to you, discern
is the hard, where
ended the
sea
and began the hydrous sandy shore !
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