Speak me love…by G. Mramor

"Days of Heaven" (Film, Malick)

 

Love no hero.

Love the giant that ripples your blood.

Love the fray that hammers the nerve.

 

Love the mouth that speaks your fever.

Love the fracture in the bone.

Love a broken axe.

 

Love the cross you do not carry.

Love the day you make with sand.

Love a white bird in the snow.

 

Love, if you take from me everything just leave me love

If you misplace and forget me again make me love

If you deceive me always speak me love.

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