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That night
By LauraLME ©
That night I was sliding into myself,
victim and author of my own carnage,
trying to grasp and ascend,
from a ravine of tears and wonders.
That night, still of frames,
clear and muddy of torment
lost in my sea of fears,
I was taking breaths of wind,
falling again in a deeper darker abyss.
I was missing air suffocating in pain,
Praying,
words bouncing on the wall,
bordering despair,
boundary of my heart’s crossing point.
I was finding myself again,
missing survivor
at the shore of your hostile land.
That night engulfed my tears
swallowed my hope!
Relentless nightmares advanced,
entangled me,
and I became a fallen star
in your timeless net.
Mosaic, a vision of Love.
Mosaic
By LauraLME ©
A vortex of stars
was sent our way,
a tumult of passions,
ran us over,
colliding with our dreams.
We became sand,
soaked by the ocean
carried away in unknown waters,
lost on a hostile land.
Unrecognizable eyes,
laid siege to us,
prisoners in our own cage.
Planning our escape,
from the ropes of ferocious events,
we followed our hearts,
looking inside the maze of our souls,
we found our way back to the light,
we won the darkness,
we stood in the breach.
In the brevity of an instant,
we were born again,
perfect plugs of our mosaic.
“Dancing” my “other” passion!
“Dancing” by Laura Mercurio Ebohon
© Copyright 2009
(part of my poetry book out Fall 2009)
I dance and fire is burning inside
Flames like blades
I dance and I breathe
The scent of jasmine in the air
And springtime breeze
I dance and notes play my soul
Waves that smell of sea
I dance and feel light
A hesitant leaf touching the ground
I dance and it’s raining outside
Flames are dampened
Fire put out
