Inner
I walk through the corners of my imagination
Feel I am able to touch
The mirror of a clear sky
With my fingers
To squeeze the clouds with the words unspoken
About love, understanding and friendship
To raise the black veil of sadness
Which overtook the mind
Each grain of emotion
Becomes then poetry
From wind petals
I collect the metaphors
Joyful children start playing
With happiness
A celestial peace inside me
When time puts its tired wings
On my shoulders
Copyright © Berinde Ovidiu-Claudiu | Year Posted 2013
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