Destiny or not, death lasts long
but you know, everything ends
with an eternal return.
Hearts beating in the chest
of two petrified statues
like the shore of a dead volcano,
which not even damnation can stop.
An icy light of fire that blazes
in the memory of eternity.
Message of desire expressed in a flame.
The house is waiting for us again,
impregnated with juices and scents
an old Champagne on its bed of bubbles.
Those fragrant lilies for trembling bellies.
Shadow of a breath regained and tamed.
Here we are on the road to eternal return.
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I' ll be back from limbo...
Thanks for reading, dear Lorenz
Great description, well measured phrases. Well done.
Thanks a lot!
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