"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry



Tonight I keep my thoughts for myself
No more visceral dreams
There’s no place in your reality that I can call mine
I’ll empty my harp marked bottle of bitterness
And maybe I’ll find a taste of understanding
While I’ll look at the ceiling and feel
Every damn chord of my deserted soul


memyselfandela, 2013


2 responses

  1. I like both the poem and the photo

    January 26, 2013 at 19:42

  2. Fredrik Kayser

    The last line was really powerful, strikes, lashing out almost angrily. Nicely done, Ela!

    January 27, 2013 at 13:31

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