Remember

One after the other
Compressed
Thrown off the train
Some live
Some die
Separated mothers from their children
Women separated from their husbands
Crying and weeping
And no one to hear

The children cry
In the cold nights
They miss the hug of their mother
The smell of burning bodies stick in their throats

Spring, summer, and winter again.
The rains once more arrive
Refilling the streams of tears
That long since dried
Upon the ravages of suffering souls
Thoughts of death
It's part of their lives now
Maybe ...
Forever ...

Together

No matter where
They are together
Flying away
Between oceans and mountains
They sometimes stop
Whilst Looking at one another
And they know
It will always be
This way

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This picture was taken by me on the beach of Dover in South East England.
More from my art picture collection can be found here: Missy Poem's Photos

England 2011

Beautiful Silence
Fragrant flowering plants
Quiet roads
Smiles for no reason
Exciting manners
Fields of Patience
Fields of Flowers
Castle of dreams
Childhood dreams.

A complete history of stories
I walk around in,
England, a new love
Like a dream come true.

I'm a princess
In a trance
When you take my hand
I feel safe in this foreign land.
You fill me with love,
In the city of fairytales
You bestow a kiss.
An abundance of beauty
And I'm surrounded.

Rolling alone

Rolling alone
Not anymore.
Fields of Solitude,
Are my past.

I am all the time reminding myself
I'm not a lonely cart,
And that there is no place for comparisons
To this is other place, other field, other feeling.

I feel safe,
To Roll with you
To the future.

Missy's Diary April 9

It feels like a warzone,

As alarms come alive at night

Followed by the sounds of shells by day.

A few more days

I fly to a new land,

Waiting to hear different sounds

In my ears.

I want to see new faces,

Explore new places

And feel the passion

Of this distant country.

Pray with me for peace in the Middle East

♥

Lost Sympathy

Lost sympathy,
One moment
Everything looks black
As I go deeper
Like a broken boat
Sinking In the great ocean;
Heavy breathing.

Lost sympathy,
There is no good word
That can help me now,
Like an endless vortex
I drift

Then I awake ....

Between wires

Between wires
I could almost see
My Childhood dream
Years after years
Watching in silence

Between wires
Where nobody sees
What my eyes are thirsty to see
Party on a boat
Beautiful women everywhere, dancing
With the smell of cigarettes in the air
And jazz-filled background

And only me
Sitting quietly
Between wires
Looking at them
And dreaming


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* Photo taking By me.