Thee
written by: Tamar Gvelesiani
@Tako165
Till curtains are down
With memories in,
Birds sing
In the fields of innocent green.
We see
Charms are rare
In such a morn,
Where
Carelessness lives in fair.
Still signs are beyond
And light sheds inspire me
For long decades with
Power of life.
Once curtains are up
I am none,
Thus all of you.
And waves that fame
Invite us to play.
Never knew what to do
In my endless game.
Tamar Gvelesiani
Tamar Gvelesiani comes from Tbilisi, Georgia. By profession she is a doctor and art historian. Tamar has graduated from Tbilisi State Medical University, faculty of Medicine and from Ivane Javakhishvili Tbilisi State University (TSU), Faculty of Humanities, Art History and Theory (BA). At the time she is a PhD student in the field of cardiac surgery at Tbilisi State University.
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- Time - January 5, 2023
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