Seen
Low sound of waves
thunderous cries.
Broken heart raised
Its whispers to shouts.
I watched one kiss
bouncing at the horizon
could never have
...I was alone...
Unconscious soul
and heartless mind
were swept away
With grains of sand.
To other worlds
Top of the hill
So far from here
with true love filled...
Walked in the rain
No clouds to clean
Lost human gain: The Pain!
For Pain shall be no other scene.
poem by Elena Sandu
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