Sunday, June 5, 2016

WINDS OF THE PAST - by Silvana Krculic





WINDS OF  THE  PAST 
by 
Silvana Krculic

You were my first love.
Never again will the wind
touch our faces,
or the rain soak our eyes
while we are together...
Just blindness,
and fallen autumn leaves
by the alley,
that is out of sight
for us both.
Tell me have you ever
passed the same path.
Have you ever felt
those winds of the past ?
My love, please tell me
did you ever understand my
leaving ?