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You’re my flame

You’re my flame… in the pitch-dark monster lair and beacon in eery glares of ugly nights. You are never away… You are always in the array of blooming next day. Sometimes I do prey other flames gleaming But I am

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Posted in Blog de companie, Invisible stories, My poems, Wordsmith

“Language is not like the sun,
heating and scorching
but like the moon
keeping secrets
and the arcane magic of the night
throwing stars
in the lilacs’ claws
till dawn.” -Iulia Halatz

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