perjantai 3. lokakuuta 2014

like a phoenix

I burned to ashes yesterday
my mind said stop
my body collapsed
too much too fast, perhaps

Pain in my heart
tears in my eyes
hands shaking too fast
my mind screams: dont ask!

Feeling like a alien
looking like now and then
I crawled to my safeplace
yet, that did not exist

I died, once, yesterday
I burned well, I can tell
today I shall rise again
from this dust
never will burn again.

with love

2 kommenttia:

  1. This is a pretty deep poem Maarit.. I agree that sometimes we have to die a little inside to rise again and be better... the circle of life....

    1. Launna, that is.. I truly felt that few days ago! I had too much stress. Now new rise...indeed, circle of life!


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