Tree Full of Selected Rain

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Tree Full of Selected Rain

St. Francis
Sparrow, Through a Hospital Window
Cathedral Lions
Sul Campo Del Mare
Walking in Lipica at night

grow into the sky
until you become a tree

full of selected rain and crumbled soil

what can the wind do
when you dress up in blossoms

inimitability is your scepter

neither silver nor gold
have given their body
for a table, a bed

and when birds in your crown fall asleep
you stir no more

silence replaces the alphabet of signs

AuthorVeronika Dintinjana
2018-08-21T17:22:43+00:00 June 30th, 2013|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 90|0 Comments