My first magazine savage_wind_final__3 | Page 24

S AVA G E W I N D DRUNKEN SILENCE Smoke colour clouds gather in the sky, Watch the eucalyptus trees Whispers in drunken silence… Touch my absence, Your eyes I remember Without shame, I cannot escape I am asking you Let us share the dreams of desire Let us throw our silent wounds in the sky Let us return to our passions We are silent now We surrender to smoke colour clouds… This silence is no longer to remember… 24