escapeA Poem by Igor G. BalatskyESCAPE the flocks of snow-white birds are tearing away across the sky of hope and their tired shadows are rushing along upon the salty waves - away - away - away from the blood-red sunset and the approaching storm: both birds and shadows want to break through the time and space for not to disappear in the dead night's apocalyptic hush soon after from 'Amalgam' (2010) © 2012 Igor G. Balatsky |
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Added on February 21, 2012 Last Updated on February 21, 2012 Tags: apocalypse, free verse, amalgam Author
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