The Witness

 

give me a little of bright light
a subtle shadow from your curves
did i mention the eyes? They are mine
despite the good and evil that i sawwitness
my gift to see through all  human’s souls
and that sustain  all my affliction
i need to    demand to you again
Give me your shadows and curves
to soothe my soul and drain my addiction
because i have to see….that is all that i know
but is  not my choice to reveal
My eyes and heart frozen
in a flash  ~so many times~
 muscles sore in   pain’s nights
alone and witness from other’s  fret
I  need a love to redeem
my eyes ~for  what they saw~
my heart ~ by the constantly disordered  beats~
as  you bless me and i stop ~here~ just to see you

 

3 thoughts on “The Witness

  1. Mirna, rather comment on this specific poem which I find intriguing and innocent at the same time, I just want to say your poetry is finding a maturity and a new mellifluous tone. A very lovely development.-Misha Allport-Fortaleza, Brasil

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