Between pain and attraction
Can you see the path
Between hate and attachment
Can you share the faith
Coming down from stained heaven
Rising up from hell
Beauty is half-washed crayon
Half-eroded smell
Ignorance of the measures
Used to form your life
Lead you to the pure pleasures
By the blade of knife
And the path that you’ve chosen
Was it tried at once?
Not yet proved for the stubborn
Balance hasn’t a chance
Balance
© Copyright: Федор Клочков, 2007
Свидетельство о публикации №107061201630
Свидетельство о публикации №107061201630
Рецензии
На это произведение написаны 3 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.