millions of faces
& hear thousands
of voices & whispers
when I
close my eyes
There's no emptiness
in my mind,
only an ocean
of pictures, feelings,
tears & laughs
that I can't
erase
or
forget
I'm build
of chaos &
glimpses of order
gatheres in an open
universe of possibilities
still
I'm certain of my
restless soul
Paula Cristina Franco
poet | spoken word poetry
