martes, 19 de diciembre de 2023

#28. KNIGHT

 

Chris Candidovsky

In the twilight of your wounds, your smile hides your sorrow.

Your lost gaze searches for a secret porthole,

Waiting for a dazzling rider, who never arrives.

Only a shadowy embrace,

Bony hands laid forever,

On your stiff shoulders.

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