Worry

Worrying

No dawns are yet coming to calm my old songs;
They beat on the fires same drums with their wrongs.
Just spotting the panic absurd and insane
While paying dilemmas with hassle to feign
New fret which is coming again and again.

@Simona Prilogan, 10/01/2018, Nottingham

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Remember me

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“Remember me while birds don’t  fly
And darkness is touching the heart
With wings which are covering sky.
Just night and its shadows to act.

Remember me while things get wrong
And deeper the sadness may thrust,
When whispers are singing their song
Apart on the cheerlessness dust.

Remember me closing your eyes
And see with your heart over edge.
I’m here setting fires on skies
To spark all the wishes and pledge.

Remember me feeling the dream!”
The Hope whispers calmness and peace
Embracing my thoughts with its mean
And lightening life to release.

@Simona Prilogan, 09/01/2018, Nottingham

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My very dear Winter

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My very dear Winter,
Let all the stars to shine,
Inside my  burning hummer
Through all the blackened nights.

You could recall the fire
From all the missing lines
While dancing with a flier
Behind of mirror’s  times.

On eyes of snowing, running
The wish, the step, the mind,
I paint you as  my saving
And loving angel, kind.

And even if the hours
Scream too aloud on days,
My very dear Winter,
Hug all my wildest ways.

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In response to The Daily Post – Photo Challenge, Serene