piercing the veil of her tears
a burqa
the secret of her smile
hidden
the yellow of the sun growing
in her eyes of night
in search of
her black sun
blindness
busted being her dream
dreaming about something busted
her soul
and her watch
for icy dreams
penetrating the eye of the mind
a talking blindness
yellowing her secret
growing
in flames
happiness
as a smiling sun
or flaming curves
gestures imitating curved words
flamboyant gestures
folks
flaming talk
piercing the veil of her tears.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem like it, a great write.