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 Apr 2018 Franz
Sadly Kida
Falling in love
with her again
was much like
sugar coated
thorns
That sweet pain
resonating from
the past
It dripped from
her lips
and tongue
That dark nectar
we all crave to
drink
 Apr 2018 Franz
Dimitrios Sarris
A question carries me, scorching shores
in a blazing trail.
A question vexes me and provokes my
interest.
How do we come to know the unknownable?
Should our faculties prove enough or should we
push ourselves to venture further and further?
Into the deep unknown we travel
where a flicker of wild eyes lurk.
Should the story terrify me,
would my thought comfort me?
In moonlight's shadow the tale begins
on shores of gold my tale will end.

— The End —