tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post7325721404563950112..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: ТЪРСЯ ПЪТРадосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-19567083887567151442008-02-19T16:33:00.000+02:002008-02-19T16:33:00.000+02:00LOOKING FOR THE WAYI’m looking for ways down my bo...LOOKING FOR THE WAY<BR/><BR/>I’m looking for ways down my body<BR/>A highway of sunny soft palms<BR/>The white paths of spring in the morning<BR/>And bridges of rain on the run<BR/><BR/>I’m looking for tracks whispered in syllables<BR/>In the night we sublimed, disappeared<BR/>With the river not-swum and the shelters<BR/>With the wings overflow in a miracle<BR/><BR/>I’m looking for …across my soul <BR/>For the way to you that I would go<BR/>Unwalked, unlit, but only mine<BR/>So if you please there, please just stop<BR/>(And hold some flowers)<BR/>Then this way we shall call<BR/>“It’s ours “yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.com