As Intoxication Torn Apart

February 5, 2013 by kashkin | 1 Comment

 

As they disappear
into distance,
the old battles
the civilizations
the faces of the past,
the music and paintings
the writers and poets
the rhythms and its rhymes
the toys of our past,
only in view,
the sweet murmurs of life
as intoxication torn apart
the microseconds of life…

KASHKIN

 

 

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