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Celil Feb 9
beneath the
violet skies
headache
headily
headlong
heading
to you

–as if it was today–
do not say
a word
again
never

disclosure.
as the first sight
disclose yourself
to me

you were my night
and now
testimonying the sun
somewhere else
Celil Dec 2019
be free my bird, fly
every pain shall fade away
one day in the sky
IMPORTANT: http://imgur.com/gallery/LHep2vC

This is not a pretty unique poem as its content but I personally like how I made it concrete.
Celil Dec 2019
silence of your eyes
riot of colours in the
insidious dyes

— The End —