Sweet Hermione




Yeah, I made it, I made it... ^^

I made this poem in the middle of the night, and I didn't really knew why. It just came out. I was thinking about the picture, and some experiences and emotions I had lately... It's pretty personal.
And this was it.

Drained palace

Suddenly
the flammable icing of
your fingers fell
through

As you touched your 
skeleton. As if the world
were mine
You do

got it collapsed.

Ask for the rain
Speak
in Babylon


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