Millions of faces
And hear thousands
Of voices and whispers
When I
Close my eyes
There's no emptiness
In my mind,
Only an ocean
Of pictures, feelings,
Tears and laughs
That I can't
Erase
Or forget
I'm build
Of chaos or order
Gathered in an open
Universe of possibilities
Still
I'm certain of my
Restless soul.
P.C. Franco
poet
