Burned Fingers
[ poem by Maximilian G. Wolf ]
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Escape from hope to a steel embrace
that encircles the soul with tar.
Discloses meaning without meaning
what kills the wildness in the heart.
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In time drops, falling down despair
while nothingness drinks eyes sheen
There is a parallel world of cold caressing
where love is not love.
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Loneliness flows down the walls.
Awareness of the end as the beginning.
Bound hands by the suffering yarn
soaked in the oblivion petals.
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Burnt fingers silent pain
because of the soul hole they close.
Riding on the waterless sea waves
reveals a forgotten light at the bottom.
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From a distance, a starfish of the deep
as an illusion from the sea currents.
The bitter water's intoxicating taste.
I'm invoking joy
with an awakened heart.
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Maximilian G. Wolf
Dear All,
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