Page 8 - Reflectoem Magazine Issue 14
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Vesna Mundishevska-Veljanovska,


                                            A SEARCH

                  You ran chasing rays
                  riding the wind.
                  Sun or storm?
                  What are you?

                  Unnoticed you came
                  melted in the rain.
                  You gave us hearts
                  as flowers for our hair.

                  Scattered in infinity
                  you crawl with the snail.

                  You preserved only
                  your feet, bare.

                  You looked in
                  the mirror of life.
                  You found
                  yourself there.
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