Lexy Sogl

Rookie (15/08/92 / São Paulo, Brazil)

Rebirth Solstice - Poem by Lexy Sogl

She called me through a frosted window
but her words were trapped by the cold
I kept on going
frequently- ignoring the white breath that swirled out of her

Ocassionally, she asked me If I was alright
Even though, I knew-
I knew, the tributaries of the river
which flowed in her mind
were drying up
her curiosity shrivelled
to a place
people don't go

day by day
I watched her corpse in a grim valley of thoughts
where the sun
never shines
she
drifted
wondered
even pleaded-
for guidance

But
I was
too busy
too selfish
and in the end
simply-
too late

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 14, 2011


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