Mad Mirrors - Part B (3) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Mad Mirrors - Part B (3)



UNTITLED
QUOTE: 'My verses that are leaps. They pull the carriage of my nerves'- F. Pessoa

My words are so tiny
Yet, they pull
The carriage of my solitude.


UNTITLED
QUOTE: 'When someone sleeps, he becomes again a child, perhaps because...one is unaware of one's ego'- F. Pessoa

In the dark
Our dreams look for the 'I'.
Even our sleep is not a child.
It grows old.


TITLE: The human solitude
QUOTE: 'Your soul that is a bird, a fish, a beast' - F. Pessoa

My soul:
A bird, a fish, a beast.
Yet my solitude
Is a man, a woman.


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From Mad Mirrors B - trilogyofthemirrors.com

Wednesday, October 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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