"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



Where to hide when we run away from ourselves
When outside is quiet but it’s war deep inside?
How to think with a cold mind when the heart is burning?
Among millions of people can we really hide?

In my own world I’m the intruder.
In my own silence I am the scream.
Sunset. Darkness. Rewind.
Then will all once again begin.

memyselfandela, 2013

6 responses

  1. I have been thinking silence and dream, and I have yet to compose them in a simple way, a simple to express my feeling. I am still on the search..

    February 10, 2013 at 02:49

  2. Awesome photo and fantastic poem

    February 10, 2013 at 07:00

  3. Fredrik Kayser

    This one is really good, Ela! relatable words, suiting picture. Brilliant. 🙂

    February 10, 2013 at 17:53

    • Thank you so much dear Fredrik. I’m glad you liked it. 🙂

      February 11, 2013 at 02:13

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