Calling

A breath
of freezing
love arises
from the
high north.

Flies across
the world
to mate.

Lands as
a white
swan right
next to
a destiny
far away
and sighs:

-Life was not
reckonable,
until now,
for a man
like me!





Poetry by Sunlit
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Written on 2020-12-28 at 18:05

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