Maria Miraglia: “PUPPETS”

Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού

Sitting on the stone of time

I let the hours go by

crystallized the moment

not to be guided as a leaf

by the winds

like a dead leaf

but to look beyond

for that

I told the heart to shut up

and turned on the light of the mind

A brushstroke of grey

turned off the bright colours

of day and night

erased from the sky

shades of pink

the nuances of gold and blue

reclined the flower corollas

in  the fields

as if united by the same pain

and the cries of the birds

in the skies

weren’t joyful

Puppets the passers-by

moved by invisible hands

bizarre and stiff the grimaces,

painted in bright colours

on their wooden faces

always the same

which created a strange contrast with their legs

in constant motion

in an attempt to touch the ground

under the feet

how sad a sight

I said to myself

while feeling the desire to go back

open my eyes to the sunlight

that so much dazzles

and so much it hides

©®Maria Miraglia

Bio: Dr. Maria A. Miraglia, is an educationist, bilingual poet, translator, essayist, and ministerial lecturer for English language. She sits on the editorial boards of several international publications and peace organizations and is the Literary Director of P. Neruda Cultural Association  and the Founder of WFP. With over 20 anthologies published, her poems have been translated into 30 languages and featured in over 100 anthologies and magazines. Her many achievements include receiving multiple international awards and being elected to the European Academy of Science and Arts in Salzburg.

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