True Poetry
In Today's Present
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Centuries have written today
The last line of its present
Today's day will not be wasted
The tree will not remain silent
Will not be silent,
The twigs of trees
No hot air will drink music
Neither the earth's chest will break
In the never ending dryness
Do not wretch faces
Will not crush the earrings
With the thick boards of the snow
Wild bevel
Get relief from time
Like the galaxy,
Yellow mustard seeds
Will not fly now,
Color of faces
Eyes dreams,
Hearts of hope
Glow in the eyes
From eyes to the intestines
This cloud of fire will rain
In today's present.
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