11 May 2017

Severus Alexander

I am the bird whose eye, so longing sweeps 

over the boundaries of its domain ~ 

His gaze, with cloudy sky a friendship keeps 

to bring him home, before returns the rain ~ 

  • Author: Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 11th, 2017 11:58
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  • Severus Alexander

    Friend to me, light-hearted, heavy are your thoughts

    And how warm our speech, far from worldly guile

    that in its depth, lifts up something so sought

    And to my face, never fails to bring a smile

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