MY LIFE

MY LIFE

 my life is clairvoyant

 I predict myself, you and me

 it settled on my shoulders

 and appears happy

 it is a carrier of feelings

 life bubbles, immersed in the foam of desires

 it rolls somewhere and rolls over like the sea

 he has too little courage to be born

 once again in a better world

 it flies up and fades away maudlin

 A gust of wind comes in and erases the traces

 scatters photos from the album of memories

 what remains of them is an unsatisfied hunger

 the trace will be the name and surname

 carved on the stone love

 I look into distant space

 I leave a trace in my memory

 Author: Barbara Gramza"Sarna" 22/02/2024 Poland

--–Review by poet 🌹

Affaq Naibe