Passers By My Heart

WELCOME TO MY WINDOW, STRANGER
IT SEEMS "LA VIE EN ROSE" FROM THE OUTSIDE
FRESHNESS OF THE BLOOM OF PLASTIC
WITH DOUBLE BARS INPRISONED IS MY HEART

A GATE TO FREEDOM OR A MIRAGE OF DESERT ?
DILUSSION OR ILLUSION ?..I BURN FROM INSIDE OUT
I SENSE MY MOUTH SCREAM ROARING ECHOES
YOU WALK BY ME ...I? ...ENCAGED IN SOUNDPROOF FATE...



poem accompanied by inspiring photo on my Facebook page
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July 8, 2012 at 8:29 AM
Insightful words penned here Iolanda.Reading a poem from you after a long time.Enjoyed.
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August 13, 2012 at 2:24 AM
Hi, Kash! It's true. Long time no see...
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July 8, 2012 at 4:59 AM
All right Iolanda! I haven't read anything of yours for a long time! I've missed your poetry. "Welome to my window, stranger"...my oh my, you still got the touch! - Tim
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August 13, 2012 at 2:24 AM
Hello, Tim. Thank you, friend!
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