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Crying Soul


Writing poems is like entering the new world, liberating the soul and allowing the heart to follow imagination, memories, sorrow, joy ...

It still hurts deeply

A heart in pieces

Broken completely

Sadness increases.

Why is this happening?

Where is the end?

It's all going spiral

To such a huge extend.

A soul so pure

Without a stain.

Why all this suffering?

Why all that pain?

In a search for love

For pure acceptance

Yearning, longing

Unattainable, in the far distance.

Will it break?

Will it keep going?

Will the wisdom awake,

Find the love overflowing?

Tomorrow is a new day

New dawn

May we find a new way

Let us keep going on

Going on.


© 2019 Ksenija


Ksenija (author) from Novo mesto, Slovenia on May 21, 2019:

Thank you very much for your comment PoetikalyAnointed. So true, really so many changes!

PoetikalyAnointed on May 21, 2019:

Lovely Piece, Ksenija.

It's relatable, especially now. The world is changing on so many levels and souls are deeply affected by these changes.

We suffer now to paint a continuously smile on our faces later.


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