Burning your thoughts
the sun came up
beaming through a haze
of nonsensical reasonings
and half conceived ideas
it turned the early morning
into a semi desert
with mirages and oases
in the midst of unknown noises
it clad silence
in rags of shadows
and left you unaware
of the beauty of flowers
hidden in their green souls
Claude Lopez-Ginisty
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