I’ll just leave
This stormy planet?
I’ll just fly away
With no looking back!
I’ll just shut down
The clicks on my story,
Setting up my life
Like an empty screen?
What if
I’ll build here,
In the middle of the swamp,
My own mountain?
My own forest?
And then
To rest my soul,
To breath the silence,
Thoughtless,
Aimless ?
Waiting
For nothing
And for nobody,
Or… maybe
Just for the man
I stole this dream of?
What if …?
Florenta Vatavu
26 Jan 2024
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