S T A R V I N G Poem by Camelia Dragusin

S T A R V I N G

Rating: 5.0


Life crawls, bravely, out from this black forest
This starving night is my chapel
The bells ring for me to dance along with dark tulips
The ache is still
I am torn
I am desolation
I am immensity

Monday, August 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,hunger,lost,nature,self,spiritual
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 07 August 2017

Black forest provokes thought where a man looses freedom of choosing road. Bravely coming out from this is wise to realize freedom and awakening life to get food of real wisdom for mind. Amazing poem is shared.10

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Camelia Dragusin

Camelia Dragusin

Transilvania, România
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