The sky above you discloses a handful of stars and shadows. As you draw the lines of a new day screams gather in your throat. Unuttered. Yet desire is fear’s thaw so you walk over the threshold and draw lines of desire, a new path where you paint a sunshine of hope for freedom, a… Continue reading Lines Of Desire
Month: May 2018
That Evening (English + Catalan versions)
ENGLISH: That evening I sat on a stone bench gazing at the evening sun over the peaceful ocean. Birds flew across the sky sun reflected on the water. I sensed everything. Closed my eyes felt the breeze filling my soul. Gazed at the sun again and hoped one day it would dry my open wounds.… Continue reading That Evening (English + Catalan versions)
Silence Of Violence
silence of violence impregnates chambers of hearts shattered looking glass © May 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
That Burden On My Back
I sense a permanent ache Where I would have let My Isis wings grow, Where every one of us Should be given this gift. Yet only angels got wings Or those birds passing by. You’re born without but Have some freedom If you belong to the luckiest In this beautiful but suffering Earth. And one… Continue reading That Burden On My Back
Your Soft Wind At Last
your soft wind at last removes the lonely sorrows of forgotten past © May 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
I Tasted Spring Again
You can read my poem “I tasted spring” if you click here. © May 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
We Bathe In Rivers
we bathe in rivers whose waters never the same teach us life lessons (inspired by Heraclitus’ philosophy) © May 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés
