Once There Was Light
There was a moment
in which light was only light,
not light shade...
Clarity was clear as
the day ... never the same as night ...
Love spoke love, not
something else ... empty thing ...
Life had no sad memory,
only light lived ...
Now it smells of flowers,
full withered flowers
of memories and melancholy ...
Before everything was light,
today is only agony ....!
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