When I learned to dieA Poem by Mircea PopescuWhen I learned to die Bleak and weary seems the dawn Of a new life already gone I thought I’d drown In endless lakes Of a most piercing shade of brown. Because I loved them with a love Known only to the stars above But then you vanished And I woke up Right then, right there you had me banished. One day had passed, uncertainly And now I know eternity, It was that day, I saw the sky The place, You taught me, gladly, how to die. © 2014 Mircea PopescuReviews
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StatsAuthorMircea PopescuSibiu, RomaniaAboutAspiring writer. Atheist jerk deemed arrogant by the second rate minds of society. I write poetry, fantasy pieces, critical essays and I've recently tried my hand at play writing. I play the guitar an.. more..Writing
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