Seed Poem by Stella Aurora Sarchez Gerodias

In a lonely room of a quiet night,
distances met from a lifeless sight.
creatures found each other,
hiding in the dark...
whispering in silence...
grief and sorrow...
turned to laughter.

World's been a grave...
lived in bitter memories...
dreaming while eyes both widely open...
the faded ocean...
the drought of grassland...
the darkest skies of blinding sunshine...
left neither a trace of life.

Such horror brought a magical existence,
a seed sprouted from deep indulgence,
whatever it is...
whatever it brings...
such seed could be...
a key for a change...
to fight and struggle...
of what's behind these dreams.