Mad Mirrors - Part C (89) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Mad Mirrors - Part C (89)



UNTITLED
QUOTE: 'When I write 'love', there is nothing to say anymore' - N. Vrettakos

I say 'love':
A pebble in the pond of the mind.
It becomes our private ripples.


TITLE: A pebble in a stream
QUOTE: 'If ever God divided His works into men, things, I'll be a stream' - N. Vrettakos

If ever god will divide His works
Into men, things,
I'll be a pebble:
The shape of quiet
Made of years of waves.


UNTITLED
QUOTE: 'Whatever I said, I said it with my own voice' - N. Vrettakos

Inside me: so many people.
I don't know
Whose mouth laughs in my voice,
Whose tears weep in my words.


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From Mad Mirrors C - trilogyofthemirrors.com

Sunday, June 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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