Poems Only

When wombs can’t bear the love

And the rose plants empty twigs

Despite the spring and June

When poets are out of words

And the singers just go silent

Despite their dearly tune

When the clouds can’t give no rains

And the earth can’t live of thirst

And the time might stray on a dune

When the feelings die of choking

When the skies go grey with sun

And the wolf is wake of moon

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