From the book "Poetic of Spirit or People and Shadows"


VICTIM

In cold dreamy evenings
In the depths blue oceans

In the dark sky of prediction
On the rock of spotting

For pure wideness of life
For empty islands of faith


The words were dying in their silence
With the fear of my heart

For a moment of love of anchor peace
In the endlessness I scarified myself

For paths with no return, for the most beautiful verse
About something called a Man.







Poetry by Maria Deyana
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Written on 2007-03-20 at 20:53

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moon smile
I raelly catch this sort of woman's deep emotons, an endless sea of love and heartiness,happy the one who could swim in such sea and catch its magical world with no fear .I hope to be friends,and if i am lucky i may receive your comment on my little poems.
2007-11-10


Maria Deyana
Thank you very much!

Love,Maria
2007-03-20


Individuality
In the endlessness I scarified myself - typo there with sacrificed.
a good piece, love sighs its light here.
2007-03-20