Broken Beautiful Creatures Poem by Laura arwen

Broken Beautiful Creatures



It's not a
limitation for this
creatures to be
a little bit
broken because they
can break the
break
All the creatures
are beautiful and
something indefinable
Probably for these
creatures it's forbidden
to enter into
territory consecrated
The soul of
these creatures is
totally unexplored
I want to
be a beautiful
creature
There are no
lights for the
broken beautiful creatures
There isn't a
real place for
broken beautiful creatures
For these people
declair their situation
There are many
promises they want
to do and
maintain
There is no
interest in having
a little bit
of ease for
these poor creatures
The broken creatures
have got a
special and refined
grace
They always swear
to have an
empty existence
I can breathe
and smell the
fear of them
for awful confusion
Their every passion
is denied because
they are broken
and sad
These creatures are
honest and gentle

Tuesday, January 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: creation
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