PUZZLED…
by Sorana Lucia Salomeia

Infants of the weary nights,
Yellow dreams collapse, break and
Scatter,
Tumbling down smooth slopes of moonlight…

Rising from their muddy ditches,
The feeble, dizzy words of slumber
Are unconsciously running up and down
The ladder of thoughtfulness,
Trying to reach a deaf suicidal mind –
Bitter rejection is all there could be found!

Gambling within a puzzling game,
The dreams reach into verses that
Lose their meaning,
Absorbed inside the blindness
Of a shallow reality
That their faked perceivers
So ardently inhabit!


Copyrighted © Sorana Salomeia, Iasi, Romania