Remembering & Witnessing

Remembering & Witnessing - d'Verse Poets

I am a human being bored of thinking 

I wake up in my days of health 

To continue in  my wandering

From the suburbs of remembering and witnessing

too proud of the wound.
So I smile. 

Forgetfulness is living in a gloom

I have learned from the arrogance of my wounds.

I refuse to be ...

Just white papers in the anniversary book

I refuse to be ...

Just a drowned with no fear of the wetness!

Hey (I) female ... I resign!

Of the possibilities of life!

From speculation of your femininity

Hey (I) female, in my inspiration

it is like an olive tree

that is heavy of snow

I live in the slums of the massacres

To become a dam in the wind.

So I smile. 

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