Treasure Island

Marieta Maglas

(19-05-1964 / Radauti, Judet Suceava, Romania)

***Chaotic Seconds>>>>


Your tongue becomes a
stretching of your
head.It is, in fact,
a lying tongue, which
breaks the complex
words, until they are
transformed into simple
sounds as the hours are
decomposed into chaotic
seconds to recompose
a new hallucinating time.Our
erratic thoughts anguish inside
Ignorance and resignation. Our
spaces seep into another
common one. The light
dances on our exhausted
bodies all its
shades of red.We
love each other in
our dream....


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Submitted: Thursday, April 01, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, August 12, 2014

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  • D H (4/2/2010 8:14:00 PM)

    Sometimes I wonder, How many ideas we shall
    until we ran out of them
    For once we ran out
    We will be reliving the past
    But poetry shall bloom
    with your poem
    You set a new stage of veiw
    +10 (Report) Reply

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