Treasure Island

Miroslava Odalovic

(Montenegro)

Inner Monologues


anima blanca
unwritten dust
who is trying to run away from you
drawning you deep within a lake
you rise within a square room space
of a broken conscious mind
you knock you knocked
you warn you warned
the stone a threshold
does not hear your voice

anima blanca
unwritten dust
there's too much knowledge
too little trust

Submitted: Monday, May 07, 2012
Edited: Monday, May 07, 2012

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