POESIA

I drive along the evening,
soon after the sundown.
I've always loved that kind of light.
Mountain road, an open valley.
Just pulling off the dust
from the carpet of the landscape.
An-happy loneliness sitting
next to me.
Comeback to the seventies.
A faded color's house.
Evanishing blue.
Just a kid
- playing around the courtyard.
The last sunray- trespassing the woods.
The reminder of my memory.
I wish that road would never ends.
Yeah! I wanna drive again and again,
just to find other stuff
marked by the time.

Poesia scritta il 08/11/2019 - 17:57

Da Lawrence Duluoz

Letta n.579 volte.

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