This poem comes from the new collection “Maria in Thoughts”
unrest
Lying in bed
Sleep is absent
incidents occupy head
So much is happening
See the images
hear the voices
Taste the context
Unease is growing
powers demolish thoughts
Cannot continue
Too much went wrong
that is afterwards
the good invisible
Pick up the rosary
as a nighttime rescue
hours in prayer
Maria in thought
Rust returns
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