Barbed Wire

Barbed Wire

A Poem by Cristina Moldoveanu

the trees threw away their load

from ground to peak

stepping with their roots

upon freedom

 

in the town where you left me

fences are coated in ice

I began to tremble

from outskirts towards center

my fingers clutching the wire

my smile electrocuted by tears

leaves slipping under my soles

like mummified love letters

 

I will eat many seeds this winter

until my buds will get tough

until branches will grow intertwined

up to my willow’s hollow

bowing over the fence

 

someday I shall pass on the other side

following our footprints

feeding doves from my hands

with fresh wheat germs

© 2012 Cristina Moldoveanu


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Wow! What an amazing poem. It is very sad but veyr good. The ending is great, I like the last verse. My favourite line us 'my smile electrocuted by tears' It is so sad but so good. It is sort of like a metaphor, showing pain through barb wire like 'electrocuted by tears' The flow was very good, the awkward parts were only very slight. A fantastic poem overall!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Thank you very much. Some memories are painful. When I had once a disillusion I was really clutching.. read more
Sophie

12 Years Ago

Sometimes you just have to let all that pain out, I know. I have had very personal experiences of my.. read more



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Wow! What an amazing poem. It is very sad but veyr good. The ending is great, I like the last verse. My favourite line us 'my smile electrocuted by tears' It is so sad but so good. It is sort of like a metaphor, showing pain through barb wire like 'electrocuted by tears' The flow was very good, the awkward parts were only very slight. A fantastic poem overall!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Thank you very much. Some memories are painful. When I had once a disillusion I was really clutching.. read more
Sophie

12 Years Ago

Sometimes you just have to let all that pain out, I know. I have had very personal experiences of my.. read more
Morphing into tree...leafing out of restraints...

Posted 12 Years Ago


Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Indeed, hoping the impossible.

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Added on July 16, 2012
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Cristina Moldoveanu
Cristina Moldoveanu

Bucharest, Romania



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