PIECES

PIECES

A Poem by Rene Velez

Writers paint pictures,
paintings demand words,
a circle of creation, our
mother of imagination,

we've seen the worst
in us, the dust accumulates,
never to see our face,
there are no mirrors for the soul,
we, insufferable,

imperfect art, between hearts,
vulnerable, filling empty space,
young, we race.. old, we wait,

in silence we communicate,
an inside ache, to create,
free of control,
...when every answer is no,
we design the pieces...
we search the pieces
that makes us grow,
that make us whole.






© 2019 Rene Velez


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Rene Velez
Rene Velez

New York City, NY



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