A certain dose of solitariness

I couldn't forget
this tree
so solitary it was
without leaves

Once I loved
life of world
so corroding it was
without grass

You were the one
I loved most
so utopic you were
with no one here

Cypress trees
inside fire
when the time rise
without pain


Poetry by Dilsewat
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Written on 2005-10-17 at 15:31

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A very lovely, deep poem. Good Job!