The paralel lines
that never touch
are now lines
that crossed
somehow...
We did step
into each other path
In a poetic way
Verse by verse
We kissed life
Like the sun
kisses the sea
Like earth
kisses the sky...
We danced
with the words
like the moon
dances
with the stars
And without touching
Each others
The paralels
Crossed the line!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, May 30, 2019
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