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The Cave
March 18, 2017 | Bozena Kupka






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I reached at night
to face my truth.
Left all behind,
closed all the doors.
Stumbled in husty patience
through hills and
breave hearted mood
promoted me.

No sunlight ever touched
one of this stones.
No shadows longer
Exhaust my soul.
In silent trouble
shaped by the time,
They`ll give me the answer!
was on my mind.

Cold and slippery darkness
around me now.
The inner voice make here
her round.
Covered by silence,
I clearly can see,
That vivid stream,
that leads you to me.

KissaKriti | The Cave
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