My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.


In the night of a small town
to the sound of a train
rushing away
the town is sleepless
and so am i
the sound of this town is
a tinted sound
an invisible sound
it is feeding the sleepless night
of every adult
hypnotizing the night of happiness
of every child
through generations of bitter dreams
across generations of thoughts and ideas
this sound is
bringing new hopes
sending new blessings
warm and tactful
the town
the nocturne
faint and delicate
in the night.


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