A Walk

A sudden bonus is to remember to learn

How to escape treason of oneself

The walk that was designed long ago

Avoiding the desert off the beaten track

With you, your southern soul

No road work ahead

No indifferent hell.


We will visit the landscape

Invisible to goats, sheep and horses

grazing and sharing souls

Giving away the beauty stripped

Of all misleading decoration.


I'm going to learn how to walk

In our common dreams

When all our daring missions finish

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Welcame to the Power Poetry :)


Tatjana Kolarić

Thanks dear :-)

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