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Suns and Moons

This art of yours, it's unexpected,
this fountain full of laughter.
It tastes of suns and deep desire,
it tastes of madness and creation.


How can it be, we found this fire,
under dark nights and blindness.
Now sun and moon about to crash,
with furious want and secret art.


No one can see, or understand it,
this magik old and cryptic.
It has us charmed and drunken,
It has us smiling fore' our time.


But time is crooked and mischievous,
So dare not we travel fast.
Absorbing now this mana fire,
entranced we risk now to enjoy.


Sept. 16, 2016, 4:03 a.m. 0 Report Embed 3
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Meet the author

Cristian Orellana In search of sanity and peace. I write short poems, they give me solace and happiness. Rather dark and cryptic, I do hope they connect with someone. I am an amateur writer, and I hope to improve the more I write and learn. Thank you for reading. I also do some instagraming, look for me as @chirimantecman.

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