par Barbara Ferreres | Déc 4, 2023 | poetry, Writings
Warmth is that spark,That paints in black,The ghostly surface, Heating my solace.Offer me your veinsI’ll help you containThe unspeakable painOf knowing all humans die in vain I saw them pledge to the divine, Drinking Sunday’s wineThey promise nothing...
par Barbara Ferreres | Août 10, 2023 | poetry, Writings
I’m taking the trainI know the train is travelling with meIt’s reassuringTo know it’s there to contain me I just have to sit and be contained in a sweet rolling sound Sit in that sweet rolling soundSweat away the tears drooling, you’re safe and sound See that the sea...
