Split

Melyn's e-diary, Poetry and Travelogue

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*Split*

Broken memory
Worn out discretely
formed from misery,
tortures and traumas burst rapidly
Damaged soul
vanished as a whole
Fragments gets loony
shattered in agony.
Is there any piece missing?
We are still searching
looking for a trail
to comprehend
Every mystery has its end
We found the lost page
a magic key
to see ourselves completely free***—***

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Peacock

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*Peacock*

I never try this pencil
to sketch any kind of portrays
decades had become totally idle
Tracing those curves and edges of pathways
But, I’m still afraid of what it might look like
In my dreams, I saw this beautiful and multicolored peacock
It gives me a stronger wing,
and greater hope to wander every colorful morning***—***

 

My own Thoughts:
I really love to draw, but I was really scared to try. After twenty years I finally let my pencil sketch a beautiful and colorful portray. I’m so happy  that I finally did it.
-PinkButterfly