Maja Dezulovic

Black Is The Colour Of My Fury - Poem by Maja Dezulovic

My eyes are black
My nerves are red
But there is no hatred,
No rage.
Just pain.
And an open wound,
And left to heal,
Leaving a blemish,
A reminder – for one day’s conversation, when we revisit it again.

Topic(s) of this poem: emotions, feelings, life

Comments about Black Is The Colour Of My Fury by Maja Dezulovic

  • Madhabi Banerjee (9/24/2015 1:16:00 PM)

    very nice presentation (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 24, 2015

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