Once
There was a smile –
My.
Twice
It’s had a chance –
Fight.
Nothing more than night
Flight
Dancing round the fried
Sky
Seldom
Frightened night
Cried
Searching for the right
Guard
Even if the words –
Lie
Even when alive –
Die
Once
There was a tear –
Fear
Fifteen Thousand years –
War
Just around, but not
Near
Try and guess – you live –
For
...
Once there was the first
Breath
Now it looks like dark
Snow
Just for joy to play
With
And avoid pronounce
“No”.
...
...
Just two
© Copyright: Марина Арье, 2007
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