Shrivelled Soul Poem by Dorota Szumilas

Shrivelled Soul

Rating: 5.0


my shrivelled soul
though longing

is humbly
tending to daily
tasks

without awe
without a moment
of reflection

to forget

on time

(transl. by Urszula Sledziewska)

Friday, August 7, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sulaiman Mohd Yusof 07 August 2009

The soul survivor, gets going, when the going gets tough.Excellent piece my dear Dorota.

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