Poetry offering from Mirel Brisca


Heaven or Hell
Black clouds of silence 
Fall on my head, 
I jump in the sea 
To wash my brain 
With the vacuum of stillness. 
I wave to the deaf fish, 
But I am cursed with the quiet, 
He swims away 
Into nothing. 
The absence of sound 
Yells in my ear, 
Your soul is divine, 
Your guilt was taken, 
Be happy to find 
Happiness.

 
REDEMPTION
APPREHENSION
CHILDREN OF THE DAY
DISTORTION
  MY COUNTRY
IGNORANCE
IN BETWEEN SEAS
DENIAL OF MY DEATH
CYCLE
ENS REALISSIMUM
ELIXIR
SOURNESS
A RIVER
LILAC
CITY BY THE DANUBE