As I Forget To Have Fear
As I forget to have fear
My desires overwhelm me
And my passions burn my soul alive
Until I vanish into the oblivion
Becoming evanescent
Nobody can see me
Nobody can touch me
What remains of me
It is only the memory of a part of me
Which the material world stole from me
They grabbed only fragments of myself
Never my whole self
They wanted to grab insanely pieces of me
But they never touched my soul
Being always hidden inside a rose bush full of thorns.
Esther Elizabeth Racah
Hi Esther Racah… I read your poems they are beautiful.
Recently i have also started writing some, i would appreciate if you could give it a read and leave your feedback