Τρίτη 18 Αυγούστου 2020

Lethe

A song is stuck inside my head. Sad but beautiful.
Stories from the old times.
An old tale.
Time is ancient but not for me. I feel it passing.
Life becomes still life.
Unbearable but beautiful.
Like a colorful poison.
Should I drink?
Earth takes everything back.
But my mind...
I remember.
My mind is far away from here.
Should I drink the rainbow water?
Should I swim in the waters of Lethe?
And even if I forget, we "ll be remembered?
The torch is heavy.
I hope Hades and Persephone are sympathetic to the cold-blooded.

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