Poetry
yatti sadeli
DUSK BLOOD RED
When the twilight is reddened with blood
Fly all sorrow
Intense color greets the night
Like blood unraveling on the clouds
Black darkens the red twilight
Leave behind the charm that stirs all feelings
The evening sun changes to the evening moon
Give light to the dark
Your presence is sad
Your absence is sorrow
With words that couldn’t be said
I lament the loss of feeling in the pain
I survive in silence
Full of dreams and fantasies
Huddled in silence
Oh, what a shame. . . . . don’t hug me
Stay away from me
I can’t stand it anymore
In a circle of sorrow.
