You go \u2013 and light pours softly,
As if through the silk of my sorrows.
Somewhere a leaf trembles, somewhere the wind breathes,
And my heart sinks between the fields.
So tenderly, so without return \u2013
Like a memory that long ago withered,
Your breath \u2013 the shadow of my life,
That fell asleep upon my lips.
Oh, do not return, do not stir this haze,
Do not awaken my silence.
I am in it, like a boat in spring,
That sleeps under the ice of contemplation.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
You go \u2013 and light pours softly,As if through the silk of my sorrows.Somewhere a leaf trembles, somewhere the wind breathes,And my heart sinks between the fields. So tenderly, so without return \u2013Like a memory that long ago withered,Your breath \u2013 the shadow of my life,That fell asleep upon my lips. Oh, do not return, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[55],"tags":[124,117],"zbirnyk":[],"class_list":["post-4408","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-dream","tag-loss"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n