Thursday, 22 August 2013

The scream

"The Scream" (1893-1910)
Edvard Munch, Oslo, Norway.

The storm snorts wild
 
under water...

I am stuck

in the cloudy gray

hiding under the lake.

We are reflections

of something,

discrete vibrations

of an strange force.

Our emotions are

a loan and our senses

the only way of perception.

 

We will expel the lightning of the storm

if one scream reveals the anger dwells us.

 
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