Horror

Echoes of a lonely mind

I can't see anyone anywhere
The tremble of heart, fire inside the eyes
Wide thorax covers with compassionate crops,
Where cherry blossoms decorated side by side;
I don’t see!
Wherever I look,
There is a huge dark hole in the evergreen wall
Nobody can see anyone's face there.
I do not see any greens anywhere
Light green road with warmhearted shades
Vertical Cologne of violet
Poetry rhyme in the branches of trees;
Can not be heard anymore!
When pigs dig the green dough;
There is no true germination; It does not matter.
I do not see colored kites in the sky
Disappears from aquatic-flaming soul,
Clouds are busy organizing tears in the group queue.
Possibilities of rain from clouds
Insects stuck in the attic create poetry;
About a misguided life.

Author's Note

When all the possibilities are shut down and you do not know how to make yourself possible again to stand on your own, you feel there is no hope, no trust, no shelter and love. You just feel so blurry!