Biography
My name is Lorca. Born in Iran and living in Germany since 20 years. I started the poem work in age of 18 and wrote all of my first poems in Persian. Some of them has been published in national poem journal. Recently, I started to write my poems in English.
Romantic Surrealism-2
What was that simple crash in the shadow of Prague's walls? On the shoulder of the old bridge looking to the dancing light on the river: not our wet kisses, not seeking for your fingers in the dark, not the moment of falling your hair on my face, and not my playful squeeze of your fingers, none of them fits normality all were fulfilling… And the joyful feeling of your coming from the road of long days and the oblivion of your absence In the non-ending moment of being Honey! only your hands and old oaks will survive hard winters…
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Blog entries by lorca1979
Crash (06/02/2022)
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