Treasure Island

Ekaterina Polischuk

(20.08.1987)

A Mute


I was a mute of glory great miracles,
I stood inside my mind of poor thoughts,
Around crosses and religious pentacles
And lots of people cries and fears pouts.

I stood inside forever holly verity,
I saw and touched the sky of angel`s cloth,
I felt the fingers of the Space`s charity,
Recovered sight, of being blind because.

And now I see this world is full of gratefulness,
Amazing live is full of tears, but cute…
I am a piece of the forever endlessness,
I am a flower and of shining mute…

Submitted: Sunday, October 07, 2012

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  • Romeo Della Valle (10/11/2012 10:45:00 PM)

    Beautifully inked and poignant write that clearly shows one more time your Beauty and Talent magically blended in this touching write! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Romeo-New York City (Report) Reply

  • Allemagne Roßmann (10/9/2012 12:28:00 PM)

    Absolut Hammerlied! Das ist echt wunderschön und das ist Beispiel von Madelle Gedichten, empfehlenswert zu lesen und ich dich gratuliere hiermit für das Zutaten.Alle Wörter sind toll. (Report) Reply

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