I see the wind trip off for the sun on fading wings!
Hands we held, lips we loved, the fresh
Coastlines, beaming:
Like camels filled up on pure water
We sway down crisscrossing eternal roads
The sand
Flares on our frail, parched faces,
A solitary windblown sign’s drab stucco fusing
Time’s engorging rainstorm.
(Leonas Letas)
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