And the Spring Finally Came
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The choir was singing to your
dumb victory
raising prayers
screaming out loud
worshiping your figure.
You tart, human exposure
of nullity and mediocrity.
The song turned around you
like a snake it smelled the air,
wrapped your heart,
poisoned your thoughts.
The piano ended it.
There were no more notes
no more words
no more sounds
just the figure in the mirror
(And the spring finally came)
Photograph by Kris Krüg
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This paints an awesome picture. Thank you!
Thank you Milen for the comment 🙂 I appreciate it 🙂