Night moths attracted and drowned by the reflected moon for each one of us elsewhere! But anybody doesn't see the gold necklace from lake's neck!...Quote by Paul Sarbu about poetry
Ravens I am feeling words as if they were some ravens with the implanted beak in my heart feeding on night after night with my blood, growing like in a nest, well warmed, protected, reinforcing their wings and then ascending...Quote by Paul Sarbu about poetry