oh what a night
horses
lost their burden –
knights
every eye is
a fresh closed book
panting horror
gained bloody look
oh what a night
no one won
this relentless fight
angels
demons
are still confused
which one soul
they could take
or lose
oh what a night
silent death’s
on the left
and right
moonlight’s bathing
in arms
and shields
stars are blooming
across the field
oh what a night
who’s at rest
shall not see the light
newborn morning
peels off the shade
what a far cry
from what was great
oh what a night
winds are wander
through can’t-pick sides
they are tender
when touching grass
look for traces
of given breath
September 5, 2018
oh what a night
© Copyright: Юрий Лазирко, 2018
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