Doris Zoric Poems

Hush! Close your eyes! Turn off the world for a moment.
Focus! Concentrate of doing nothing to reach the permanent absence of your spirit. Split your soul, and then put pieces back together.
Can you hear any sound? Sure you can. All mixed up, but still…you know where they come from.
Are you having a headache? Of course you are. It's just a little fight in your brain. Once your thoughts get annoyed by your soul, time will passing by and you will feel…Strange. Distant. Alone.
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Flying carried by the wings of sunset, in absence of conscience, traveling. Goddess of wind, mother divine, snapped her fingers in front of my face...and then...
I found myself lying on the ground of the unknown. Claustrophobia. I'm capted. Locked in my inner thoughts.
There's no window. Just walls. Screaming purple walls. Is it just me or they're trying to ingest me?
How sweet is the smell which spreads around. Burst in my brain. Bare naked squirming bodies, human flowers! May I join this circle of love?
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