To hell with it, I was happy
she was like the luminous
countenance of the dolour
she splendid, she gave me
a little light she was the fallen
curtain and the theatre, was
something breathtaking
and her name was Thaïs
the incognizant goddess
she was the heart of the light
and the flower of the joy
she had nothing from you
but she contained you
and always took you out
of the moment.
No comments:
Post a Comment