Marcus Nalgaber Posted December 11, 2023 Share Posted December 11, 2023 In the rain Today it rains in the field of the dead while I walk reading their names written in chalk on crosses of blackboard landscape that Life planted in my thought and that I leave behind dancing in the rain to feel me alive despite those graves despite their voices calling me I dance I dance for them for me the fog is chasing me dense cloud that does not fly but is enough to hide any meaning and while I walk I feel devoured by the shadow of what cannot be changed Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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