I’ve got nothing but writing

Heat from the deep womb of the soil Reaching my skin without a noiseThis is only for blessing The effort I am acting Today Into the water I’ve a choice To bleed or the sorrow to avoid But I see I am letting Dark forces here get in My soul I’ve got nothing but writing Everything else can blind me What I will be when my words will leave?Without…

I’ve got nothing but writingultima modifica: 2013-02-19T22:39:00+01:00da arteletteratura
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