Michell Boltres

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Michell Boltres



Tonight in a cold night

somewhere in the distance

the wolves have howled …

In those, who were torn away from warm sleep

the fear trembled,

it torn apart the peace of serenity …

The roar of fear hovered

long under the moonlight

on the roads of the eternity …

A man approached

too close to them –

to the well guarded wolf pits …

Or the wolves are already there –

at the threshold of refuges

and at the hearthstones …

In the snow that got gray

from fears and ashes

a bloody trails are everywhere …

Or – a remounstrance?


Miroslav Mišel Boltres

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