J.E.

J.E.

A Poem by Wayfaring stranger

Wandering orphan of life
Dark--pigment---
Solitude moments of silence
Deep meditative postures


Education of self-----discipline
Writen emotions
In weeping eyes of orphan child
Stimulations are vanishing



The end of childhood and dreams
Dark pigment
Awaken from illusions of love
To became atractive persona


Dark pigment of night rose
Image of self---sensuality
In sleeping eyes of orphan lover
Forgotten name is her very own
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© 2019 Wayfaring stranger


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A lonely but self-assured individual is the image your words draw. There is a defiance, not only surviving but owning one's existence and apologizing for nothing. That's what I read here. A well-written poem with depth and many layers.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Added on October 10, 2019
Last Updated on October 31, 2019