Poem: Soft blood of my soul


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Sabrina Mazzora's avatarSabrina Mazzora

In this ink, and this
paper, I know if I write
I will find the answers …
to my pain …
to my questions
to my doubts …
and to my fears …
while I enjoy the thunder
of this deaf night,
and the lightening of
this blind darkness,
my pen runs through lines
and scratches out
what hidden was to my eyes
and to my heart …
I write upon the raindrops pouring
down my window
the sweetest words of my memories,
in wind, I hear whispers of
days engraved in the unbreakable
diamonds of the past …
their ghosts float upon the clouds …
and I write …
and I write …
and I dig …
I dig into the soft blood of my soul …
into the black soil of my sense …
white limestone of my bones,
warm sand of my liver,
I dig …
I…

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