I feel
I feel my heart unstitche
sewn with weaknesses
and every sudden movement
will be able to break them
letting out
an impetuous fontanel
of blood
taking me away from beyond
of the surrounding reality.
I feel a tear in my veins
like a cruel fate
I can’t turn my back
without it reaching me
a boomerang
knocking me unconscious.
I feel like I’m going to faint
for the reality of the facts
shrouded in fog
inside which I walk
dragged into an emotional vortex
with alternating pulses
as in the valley of the river
with rock embankments
and many waterfalls.
© Lidia Popa, Romania
