Rouse windswept lovers so sublime
The furious caresses on their minds
Leave ripples on the fabric of time.
Crystal innocence amid silent screams,
Wind architecture impugns words of plight,
Life goes on, dreams rapt within dreams,
Adrift in the poetry of wind, snow, and light.
- © Ilija Lukić 2013 -
- © Ilija Lukić 2013 -
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