Grimaces of the heart (poetry)
in this harsh winter, I feel the thorns of my mental hells,
thoughts scream and screams tear my soul;
which slowly fragments and falls to pieces.
I want to jump in and get to you without looking back,
at the last station the rails were frozen;
and there are no more journeys between your life and mine.
I only hear the screams of my broken heart,
that exploded and got lost without leaving a trace,
and now it's the sad mirror of my soul.
that your gaze reminds me with its sparkles,
but when they hear me, they sadden and flee;
to return to the sun, silent behind the mist.
I promise to draw in light blue the dark vineyards,
to dedicate a melodious song to the Universe;
and plant roses in the old olive tree in my garden.
Original poetry: @vero10h
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