Clementina Bertea, Poet

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Rebel in the whirlwind of life deafened by the sound of silence. A whisper inside me, a sigh on the canvas of a night... a night hidden in a symphony of rain... Alone..., only me, a traveler in my thoughts, caught in the waves of memories...memories written in the corner of my soul, stardust in the roar of the wind. I..., I alone..., crushed by dreams, a sadness that drips on the warm body from desires extinguished in the ashes of oblivion...the oblivion of me... Heartbreaking silences speak to me in a string of clouds that flows in the air. Tears, small pearls in the hand of destiny caress my burning lips. Alone..., I..., alone in the shadow of silence, a sentence drawn in the reflection of the moon, a mixture of colors, a picture in the book of life. Memories..., memories hidden in my solitude...