The Unknown Stories of the World
I have been reading the unknown stories of the world
And I remembered how the darkness was creeping towards its throat and belly.
And everyone who gazed at me at that time,
Everyone who was drawn into the circle of the sacral Light,
Could not go on as ever before, could not miss the night of the reigned Silence!
You, who does not have your own language, will and bread to share,
You, the collectors of the stones and bricks!
You have never left the Babylon’s dwelling
And the dark marks of your world are what is left as your relicts.
I have been writing the stories at the dawn of the new World
But at that time the bodies expelled their souls straight on the empty valleys
And the souls abandoned their bodies for not being the beggars and prisoners of the unlearned.
©Roxolana Zigon
30-06-2021
The Unknown Stories of the World
© Copyright: Роксолана Жигон, 2021
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