quarta-feira, 30 de novembro de 2011

"Puzzlement"

Her face hides mysteries of things unheard
and she stands, close to everybody else
but detached from the world
seeming to drift away in the midst of melancholic mist
present but fading away
before my eyes.

Yet, she keeps coming back,
the same posture, the same eyes,
wandering thoughts
trying to solve the mystery of her life, without succeeding.
And she keeps staring at the void
directly into the emptiness of her bewilderment,
unaware of others,
unconscious of herself,
alone in the middle of so many...

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