Silence
Silence
I read his unutterable words,
His words were like wilting dandelions,
Bleeding his wings on my page,
He went to his next golden nestle,
Blowing the love whistle,
He became a next flesh eater
Of another female pigeon.
I read his unutterable words,
His words were like wilting dandelions,
Bleeding his wings on my page,
He went to his next golden nestle,
Blowing the love whistle,
He became a next flesh eater
Of another female pigeon.