Lady of Poetry

by Jessika Thiele

ISBN 978-90-489-0017-6

Shaker-media - The publishing house

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Veil of mystery
 

Ashes to dust

hide beyond

the light’s ray,

passionateness to inspire.

(Lady of Poetry)

Only mine

How can
...a word
find its rhyme?
...a life
its moment
to exist?
Forget the form
pushed in.
True black swan
astonished;
in pride flirting.
Lake discharged
by time.
In beauty it vanishes
and left the hope
once it'll be mine.

(Lady of Poetry)

Shelter from the flood

Money whispers
in depth,
at the bottom
between rocks and mud.
The swan's feathers
rotten.
Nothing I could find in here,
I confess.
My mind roles in
soundless remorse
over my selfish blessing.
At least I got
imagination,
each a spit of
salvation in a lot.

(Lady of Poetry)

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