lunes, 27 de noviembre de 2023

#16. SMELL OF DECAY

Chris Candidovsky

 


The garden deforms into a labyrinth of darkness,

The plants twist in a discordant harmony,

The perfume of flowers mingles with the smell of decay,

And the song of the birds becomes a disturbing melody,

Light and clarity escape as darkness expands,

More than I can illuminate.


(*) Mingle: Mezclar (v) Mingling: Mezcla

(*) Decay: Deterioro, putrefacción (s)

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