THE BROKEN PEN

Mother to the broken world
Gives her fire to a child
That longs to write
Living in a sea without water
He tries to take his pen
Unwritten papers, torn hearts
A Poet's eternal torture
That always erases his work.

He lost his heart
Lived without feelings
In a solitude, a slippery snow
Love knocked on his door
And he was sending her away
Hearing a laughter
Was never enough

You knew I could understand
While I walked and saw you
At the edge of the Sea
But I didn't grab you
Diving away to my eternal home
Inside my Ocean Dream
It's my dilemma
To come to you in the shore
Or fight back to the waves
Like a mermaid
Like a Moon-born Muse
Forced to leave her Moon

I can't bring you inside
In an Abyss of
Incomplete Poems
Thought and Romance
I'll be wandering
Like a lost fish
At the pain of the waves.

(Dedicated to...)

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