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Jul 2016
I wait eternity
Eternity I wait
I
the last autumn’s
colourblined leaf
The last soldier
when the war is won
I wait
for the golden suns
and eclipses deeper
cutting into fragile
little woesome souls
I
the knight unsurprisingly
mistaken and betrayed
with blood on my hands
Oh so much
Oh so much
I wait
tears coming down from
cheeks and the rain
that washes them
stirs them with the
Earth’s silent cry
everything’s quiet
Heavens fall
I wait
for a prophet of new
age to bring us down to ash
for love that was once promised
from the God
for you who pledged your heart
to me and instead only took mine
I
nameless faceless genius
a mask of smiles
with tearful eyes
darkness in darkness
I wait for light
(but it never comes)
Jozef Vizdak
Written by
Jozef Vizdak  Prague
(Prague)   
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