SCREAMA Poem by Mary Fioratti
SCREAM
that morning when your soul cried for me I was there lurking in that window your were looking at the landscape deep in thoughts and your emotions transformed into a scream at that moment ... my eyes filled with tears I went inside of your body and could see your heart beating, distressed your blood pulsating stronger your anguish the desire to go down that road and leave it all behind that morning I felt your fear, your confusion you asked me for help your heart screamed so loud! tears fell down on my face and in my thought I hug you (sweet moment) your scream calmed down when back to reality it was faced with the impotence to change today ... I wish I had the power to touch the clock of time with my fingers and make you follow that road alone and in that urgent appeal to find your path your scream, silent, guarded suffered, imprisoned , prohibit, full of pain made us accomplices and was almost a moment of love
*Mary Fioratti* © 2012 Mary FiorattiReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 2, 2012 Last Updated on July 14, 2012 AuthorMary FiorattiOHAboutMy real name is "Maria Ines", some people call me Mary or Maria. I am originally from Brazil, and I have lived in USA for 20 years. I live each day as the last. Breath life. Love people. Always in .. more..Writing
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