My Body Read Count : 21

Category : Poems

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I am...
The shadow of a dried flesh
Of which my body was made.

Today I live the death that awaits me;
Even though I have ignored it,
During the time when I was high... all over it.

I hid all my worries inside a heart
Case that moved with the waves.
  Small waves, high waves freeze
The November sea breeze.

The sound of a bird's voice dictating
What to dream; Maybe it knows
What i'm looking for...

Among this silence of mouths
That never stop speaking to my deaf ear,
The same words I already memorized.

Comments

  • Nov 04, 2022

  • good

    Nov 05, 2022

  • Nice poem

    Nov 05, 2022

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