Friday, May 11, 2012

Feel in addiction (Perhaps Luminous)



Ghost cold and sad, walked in streets 

The empty of volume and empty of voice

That

Land was exhausted, Sky was off

Extremely dark

His walkings, was with carry fatigue

Still empty, still cold

Grief and

Broken frame in the his face of unknown

The pain seeps

Infinite continuous with streets

Oh, Without a shadow ,Mmm is very sad

Only ghost, Separator of Memories

Away from death

Only cold and sad ghost

In Regret

For having a body

Perhaps! Clean

Perhaps Luminous



By Taha Delphani

      
  

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