It's not even yet the clear autumn but already dark outside
The morning meets You with the shiny sun You are cheering up for the day
It leaves you with an impression that You will feel and watch this warmness lightness through the whole day
Nothing more like that occurs later on just two hours later
There is a moody blurry darkness coming on
Like a transparent cover to wash You with the tears of rain
You loose the capacity of the season time and space
Maybe it's already winter in the sky up there
who knows
who cares
but
it is definitely noticed and felt each single day
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Darkos
Human : painter, digital art maker, sound composer, poet, writer, qigong healer & trainer
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Like a transparent cover to wash You with the tears of rain. I loved that line so much! Beautiful poem!
❤️ ugh I can't wait for autumn 💕