inas essa Poems
The Sinking Boat
The sun had closed the winter day
While the boat was shaking at the sight of nowhere,
Waves were so high, made everything shudder,
A burning ray of Fear pierced her heart; pushing life away,
Its likeness is not found in sea or air.
She grabbed the gunwale of the boat so close
With her trembling heart, both, in one hand,
Looked here and there; searching for a creature of any kind
To share her wounded feelings,
She was met with closed eyes of all around.
Before her eyes, life was near a close
Flashes of ruined life crossed her head,
Like the gray...
The Next Step
To live through a portrait you draw,
Is so exciting;
To point next steps
And where you will go,
But, did you include your real life,
And what is happening around?
Life is not just steps,
It is the smell,
Sense and sound.