Poem 1 Poem by Raquel Pinheiro
Poem 1
a strenous line of embarecement, held with cellotape
withdraw the pain of time
so silly the laugh, so tired the trick, so worn out the tumbler
the day brakes into a cup, lurking from behind reason
past tense, past safeness, past ordeal
past the past of crystal clear waters
led me till down there
where joy always ends up in tears
Thursday, February 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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