24 SunSets

Yesterday’s glare of the Sun
A badly developed snap
A time woven with  hope
A frozen smile
Memories skulk
like a wild beast
wink their eyes
ready to gobble me
when I think that I will forget

I would like so much
to tread softly in space
to be able to visit myself
in the past
not so distant

Photo: All rights reserved by KEBS © 2013

Lyrics: 24 Zachody Slonca by Firebirds translated by KEBS

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