7.2.12

i, too, make the little notice
in my book
descending from the north, vast amounts of water
rapidly cover the fields and the houses
and the roads are like the rivers
People are out of their home
working for these lands and waters
Shadowy trees appear reappear
to test us on our fear

there is nothing clean and tidy in my house
i mean in my country
except for the dear thought of
the human effort beyond the human obvious limit

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Unknown είπε...

Water is also approaching to ours. The same waters, the same feelings...the same preasure in doors.
Human survives because it is its nature...and water flows to the doors, knocking just to enter and bring any kind of hope away...
Let keep water outside!

Ritva είπε...

i send you my love
take care!