The sun ignited in the morn
for a life without dawn;
so many eyes that laughed
in the undying whirl of light.
On the shores of a tearful ocean
a flock of birds in frantic motion,
silver like stardust,
in the orbit around the sun.
The eye of the day danced with clouds
to be silenced by birdy cries;
and the dusk tore light apart
in a vicious circle
of the mind's ups
and downs...
A Dark Dawn © Ladanseuse
Transl. "Temný úsvit"
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