The Fallen
11 November 2017
I watch them
Intelligent play
In Encores
Bravados
Conquering us within Time
A crestfallen mime
Rise above
Walk into the love
Whisper me
I am wind
Reverberating silence
When the treetops dance
Listen well
We are hearts that swell
Renouncing
The Fallen
From dreamtime uncovered hell
No story to tell
Reading of the poem:
Delerium – Fallen (Превод)
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Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
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