Sandra Fabac – Poem
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Sandra Fabac - Croatia
WHERE LOVE NEVER DIES
(Return)
You cannot see me
Nor touch me
I do not exist
I am not real
You seek my unfinished path
I feel you
I am close
But I am not there
Seek me through unfinished roads
Trails and paths
I have left you love
In my steps
Just go
Walk those wondrous paths
Do not grieve
You reach out to embrace me
But I do not exist
Perhaps no one has ever met me
Perhaps they only thought
That I existed
Here I spin
I rise
And dance with myself
And again I am beautiful
It is no coincidence
God has given me this beauty
You cannot see it in my smile
But it exists
Seek love
In my steps
Drink the cold water from this spring
In it I have left
Pieces of myself for you
Walk gently
I am not real
But through the paths
I have left love for you
I hid from time
I did not love it
I lived only in the moment
And became unreal
Because the world is changing
There is less of fragrant nature
And more of urban asphalt
Without war we are vanishing
The number of breaths
And the first cries of children
Fall like sand
We are disappearing
Through rockets and wars
Life is being crushed
Only ruins of the past will remain
If we forget
Why we were born
Do not seek me
I was love
Follow it
We must leave the world
A place where we leave a mark
And our mark is children
Children without hunger
Children without fear
Children who will teach the world again
What it means to be human
Because only there
Where love never dies
Humanity has a future
Only there
Where love never dies
The first cries of children will be heard again
And the world will begin anew
And perhaps
Perhaps I will also exist
Where love
Never
Dies
ICON OF LOVE
(Return)
I return to myself in a time without time
the ground yields the sky follows me like
a worried mother quietly gently
Fridino I ask quietly
why feet when thought flies and knows how to fly
only a sketch colors of love pouring out from lines no one completes
In my palms I carry home
the hearth of love children of my thoughts
gently lightly with warmth that embraces all
I embrace where no one comes where love lives peaceful quiet
My hands know the shape of my heart
the warmest place where one stays
the heart appears in the rhythm of giving
I listen because love does not seek reasons
I release near and far
all that feeds on the absence of my warmth
the lifeless I return to love
I keep for myself what breathes
a unique crack through which light enters
Nothing rocks me anymore
standing in the embrace of myself
in silence my home arises gentle deep
The shell breaks without noise
the skin remembers the touch of light
I emerge without a name
icon of love strength and quiet power
With the circles of life I love only love
the golden pen joins the verses
magical music that shines floats
rising like ladders of light connecting earth and sky
© Sandra Fabac, Poetessa, humanist
