Your soul was attached at you with every single cell
and at the universe with every single atom.
You were singing or maybe screaming
the invisible pain that you are carrying
It was a bright light that it diffused
but it has a worried sight on you
like one of those celestial beings
that try to talk unheard.
You look strong as much as weak
and as fast as the light moved
I realized I was looking a picture.
An eternal memory frozen
of an unspeackable anguish
whispered only at the moon.
© Diana Mistera 10.7.2013