torstai 7. toukokuuta 2020

WHEN THE DREAM PASSED AWAY

I dreamed of immortality
when I had not tasted
the bitterness
that comes with
the death of loved ones.

After that,
I had little interest
on long aeons spent
without my lost ones,
whom time had
already carried
too far.

Nothing good
is worthwhile
if it can't be shared.

09.06.2013-07.05.2020

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