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Unwanted Sparks

   
 

by Eva Soroko, Poland

Every moment when TN "beast" strikes

I have my face drowned in the sea of sparks...

They're neither fascinating nor nice...

They are the Sparks of PAIN,

hopelessness and despair.

Even if they look innocent at first sight, they bring up all the evil,in fact, They fire the

alarm lights in my mind being of no use in my real dark...

There are also the sparks of fear

not very likely to disappear,

electric power lies within them.

To tell the truth: It's living HELL!

Recognizable to some of us,

invisible to others' eyes,

unwanted guests

making the mess,

almost abstract symbols

of the doctors' incompetence!!

An ugly look-that's what I give them,

They sneer at me and spoil my day.

-Do I deserve for such a destiny?-

They blink at me with irony...

...I'd like to have my life again,

I mean the one deprived of pain!

But during every sleepless time

in which the TN strikes

and let me see the ugly SPARKS,

All what I want is to say good-bye...

Good-bye to my life...

...The sparks of Pain!

Today I dare

beg you once again:

-Live me alone! Get far away

from my nights and days...

beyond my time, memory and space.

Whenever I feel being

at the end of my rope

on a long journey so-called existence

I look forward to the Cape of Good Hope

hidden somewhere between heaven and earth...

In every place under the sun

you can find some die-hards

who daily fight against cruel winds

and gloomy clouds

in order to happily reach out for land.

On the way to an unknown shore

in a race of humankind to eternity

some leave their prints wet

through tears,sweat and blood.

...You may be easy on that score...

Though in fright,

they keep on going ahead

with their hope,courage and faith,

and even if now they build on sand,

they believe the day is to come

when the bells of joy ring in hearts

and that is not too late....

I wish YOU looked around

with great care

and perceived the little sparks of pain

that altogether burst

into flaming waves of endless chain

of streams floating

from every side of the Universe...

...Is there anybody to blame?

No easy answer...I'm afraid......

Posted 8-29-05

   

 


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