Feel the LightA Poem by Katarzyna Anna KoziorowskaI can't feel the light waiting for me in your hands. I do not see the shadows that soothe wounds inflicted by tears. Your eyes are more beautiful than dying memories, your lips herald the promise of a prophetic kiss. There is a whisper on the island of your dream, reflecting a deaf scream. A luminous night peeks out between the tears, and the herds of stars expect the only prophecy. My senses are ruffled by the wind, my fear is soothing. I don't remember where your first love was born. Someone got rid of homeless thoughts, someone saved loneliness from self-destruction.
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StatsAuthorKatarzyna Anna KoziorowskaOlsztyn, PolandAboutHello! My name is Katarzyna Anna Koziorowska, I live in Olsztyn (Poland). I am thirty-one years old. I am interested in music and literature. ENGLISH IS NOT MY NATIVE LANGUAGE! more..Writing
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