Unbounded

Lonely in a battle of rusty nails
like a past, already concluded
stubborn requests do not teach a novice to love life
the prohibited was to create in a place of joy without a witness

like a corridor for lack of imagination
boundless as a flock of cranes wild desire to return.

Scapes

 

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