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