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Lisia C Walsh
Poems
Oct 2019
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The eagle opened its wings and rushed to the night.
The mountains open their eyes
Showers followed
The horn of the expedition sounds endless
The poets are drunk like a drunkard
Wind guardian
Just like a star
The love of the mountains spreads over the century
Countless hands dragged the night
Stars passing by
The wind of the setting sun
Nether days to the west
You are roaming
In the direction of nothingness
After your back
Just outside the horizon
Form a picture
Oil paint disappeared into the open door
Sunset of youth
Silent death
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Lisia C Walsh
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