A Human Touch Poem by MINA BOULEKOU

A Human Touch



Human traces blurred,
covered me
and then,
followed me with sympathy
As I was convicted to my last wish
As the Road I was taken,
seemed to be dark and long
almost in a twilight,
painful memories
still alive came back,
through pale colours
Haunting me
to the glorious sacred land
Curving me
like a dwelling sword
through a hurled flame
by crumbling away
all your pieces
to my unconquerable spirit!


By Mina Boulekou

Copyright Mina Boulekou 2014

Sunday, October 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: human nature
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