I’m reading the Book of the Days in the sky
The nights turning over their pages
The sunrises bringing the news soaring high
The sunsets with souls put in cages
The dawns and the twilights
The mists and the rains
The snowfalls with snowdrifts and blizzards
The falls and awakenings
The heat and the calm
All speaking…
All telling
For ages…
Though, none of them telling the way to your heart...
They keep you being locked like forever...
Just once in a while,
When escaped, you can fly
Our souls drift in seasons together…
27/07/2012
In the Air...
© Copyright: Ольга Гор-Скайя, 2018
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