nephilim

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the taste of wind, clearing
the bronze-edged leaves from the path
laying in front of the withering
dusk, is spreading all over
the shadows of trees, now bare and shivering
within the arms of falling darkness…
your lips birth my name
in a longing whisper, kissing with your voice
the core of my soul, offering
your toll of sadness to the rising moon…
come, lover…
be my autumn’s redeemer,
and let me remind you of the paradise lost
back then, before we had become
fallen…

© Liliana Negoi

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2 Responses to “nephilim”
  1. zumpoems says:

    So desolate and barren in mood– just a great tone, consistent throughout. Really love this part: “your lips birth your name in longing whisper, kissing with your voice the core of my soul”

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