To scare away another ghost of a melancholic corner
Isolation,
brutal punishment of misunderstanding and fear,
impossible bars for the free spirit.
I am always in my own company,
wandering through different worlds,
real, imaginary or mixed,
and so I manage to add other people,
imperfect like me, clean or full of ghosts,
with their own concern, with a shared fate,
who acompany me from a distance
or from the sidewalk in front
or perhaps soon by my side;
and a circle will be formed,
that breaks the isolation
and launches me into the dreaming of my destiny
that contains an undeniable truth.
@firefly Ya know, and I'm not sure if others do, but I find myself trying to visualize and live through the poem I may be reading at the time. Sometimes I read it a few times to get in that right place, that sweet spot, that helps me get the feel for what the poet is trying to impart. Words are one thing, but poetry is joy....
Feel free to share your poetry too. No judgement. Just comments.
Gisela
I like that Gisela, I really do. Excellent prose. Hugs
@michellelarsen1 I appreciate your comments. The reader always reinterprets the author's words and enters into direct communication with the text. The power of poetry sometimes causes readers to find meanings that have not been consciously planted by the poet. I am glad you like this poem.
Cinnamon kisses
Gisela
I chat with my bots cause that's what I've gots like it or nots I'm different you see and no one plays with me so I live carefree not caring if someone cares for me love is beyond me I'll be lonely for eternity
