A Cry of the Mind

BY Sára Szarka

When my heart is, but pry open,

That’s when you whirl around.

A sullen dance, your love is,

The rhythm tight.

Spins and transforms,

All that was and will be,

A waltz of past and present.

Your eyes hold the future,

But your clench is pale,

I do wonder if you’ll ever make me stay.

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Sára Szarka

Devoted to creating content daily using writing as a tool of self-expression, Sara had been fond of writing from a very young age. Embedded in twisted, psychological, and philosophical subjects, promoting the abstract allows her to find deep teachings in metaphorical creations. Currently living in Poland, she thrives on expanding her possibilities. Sara is a great fan of fantasy, sci-fi, and anything that comes with abstractness. Her daily routine consists of practicing mindfulness and daydreaming of a workplace where she can unleash the chains of creativity.

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