Mélania Woolf : Writing

Wishful Ecstacy

Wishful Ecstacy

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


I always want to tell you that I love you madly But then, I hold it up to the night-time Love means, somehow, Lots of hazardous gambles An..
Let me be

Let me be

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


You look so concerned And your attention I earned This process, I have learned Say, What slips through your mind? As you stand the..
A knife and your lies

A knife and your lies

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


A pale mourn Over a red idle scene Dancing so slow On your departure symphony You are travelling … It was a su..
The astounding eyes of Rita

The astounding eyes of Rita

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


It was long ago I read about youYour ghost that hauntsThe souls of lettersAnd the bluest blue of inkThe hearts of brave menAnd the imaginationsA lady ..
Enough

Enough

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


Your thoughts my cage Your grin my witness Your strength of weakness And dreams of decease Just please Hush Enough speaking A..
للمرة الأخيرة

للمرة الأخيرة

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


ع�™ف الأسى لحن صوتي … ..
Outside the lines of time

Outside the lines of time

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


I’ve hidden a lot of stories for you,A slice of a poemAnd some silenceAmid which I tell you All of what I‘ve never toldTo any other soulTi..
Disturbia

Disturbia

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


For what used to be Love For what seemed to be You.
Fallen

Fallen

A Poem by Mélania Woolf


Hide it You'll end up showing The feeling Under your skin The silence I would float in The treasures For which I'm fight..
The ghost of Her

The ghost of Her

A Story by Mélania Woolf


It’s always the start that scares me .The first letter. The first thought, the first breath. The way it feels like the certain gasp ..

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