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Life Poem

The colour of the sun
Hurts my eyes
While I try to see
Into the distance.
I want to know
What it is exactly that I am
Fighting for.

A bee stings my arm
That grows big enough
To fit a car speeding
On the highway of my mind.

The sun is getting bigger,
The pain dissolves
Into silence,
Everything stops
Who am I?
And what am I doing here?

A tree falls,
The crush destroys the moment
Taking me back to the reality
Of my dreams
Long forgotten.

Shhhhhhh
Wake up

 

more by URSULA RABAR BABIC

photograph by Ruben Bagues

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1 Response

  1. Milen says:

    Wonderfully abstract, as always. A fine rest stop from daily routines.

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