Invisible Stranger Poem by Laura arwen

Invisible Stranger



Very often I
feel inhuman or
invisible
I have so
many thoughts that
I feel empty
or lost
Sometimes I lose
the motivation to
live
I will not
have peace until
I'm alone
I'm socially alone
and I'm not
ashamed of it
Probably she is
very rich and
very happy
She is a
different and deep
creature
I think she
is my infallible
mentor
I think she
supervises me from
time to time
She would have
a very positive
influence on my
soul
I believe she
goes to pray
in a temple
She possesses wisdom
Very often I
am also a
stranger to myself
I believe my
mind is changing
or evolving
She has no
problems and does
not fear the
consequences
She doesn't appreciate
the modern technology
She doesn't know
the failures
She illuminates my
nocturnal visions
She is beautiful

Sunday, February 3, 2019
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