Light breeze

this, precious life of men
how frail it is,
how fragile, how plain;
it breaks,
just by a push of wind

a vein cut,
a missing dream.

it shatters,                      
and crumbles to the ground,  
followed by trains noise
the sound of tears
or…
gunpowder lipstick around your lips.

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2 thoughts on “Light breeze

    • nah, that would not be wise, I think!
      I wrote this to show how frail this life is, and by doing that, to show how tough we humans are. Cause we are able to tread on this thin line and still not fall, but keep on walking, and walking, and walking 🙂

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