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A small collection of poems written in the last years. Snapshots of moments and people. All poetry is a short outburst that has given relief to my soul during a special day.

sabato 19 marzo 2016

Truth

19-03-2016

One day you will find yourself in front a PC
And you’ll ask him
Where is my life?
Where is my love?
Where are my friends?
And you couldn’t find answer.
Even though the sun is rising,
no answers it will bring with itself.
The music is playing
But your mind is wavering.
Your finger unable to type.
You will try to change things in any possible stupid way.
Still waiting for what you can’t have.
No place, no person, no food, no work will give you peace,
but silence
You will dive in the silence,

Till you’ll find truth.

Eleonora Pontello

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