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 @@@ 282. Peace, I say to the demon that sleeps on my pillow Peace, I say to the cat that screams on the floor Peace, I say to the wind that wildly howls at my window Peace, I say to the mirror I've broken in nobody's name... Peace, I try to say with the loudest voice I can let go But the sleeping demon's eyes are freezing me And the scream of my cat on the messy floor and the howling wind cover my voice... peaaaaceeeee Did anyone hear me??? Hellooooo????.................. The pieces of the broken mirror laugh at me: Who are you talking to, you, fool???    Deeana, Aug 8,  2011

273.   I'm walking among shadows They cover me with dark wings I follow them yet, blindly, Don't care which way I go. I'm dreaming in the darkness The lights are all turned off But there's a light that comes to me Whenever I close my eyes. I'm following 2 ways: Which one is real? Which one is right? I let myself so tightly embraced by shadows Their voices lead me all the way Safe.                Diana, 8 mart 2008

271. I don't believe in "death" I don't believe in "life" The truth is always somewhere in the middle... The clock is ticking And the days go by The mind is changing And the soul is hidding day by day But behind all the veils You are the same: The child frightened by the darkness The hungry being with certain needs The being that struggles to survive                          Diana, ?2007? 2008?

268. I close the gates and what I find is Spring the flowers' bloom the song of birds the soft light of the sun I close the gates and find myself beyond an old and clear honest "I" reflected in a pound I look and see the child's wings in me. I close the gates they think I'm trapped within how could they know there's no "within"? the world I'm stepping in has no frontiers (it's maybe wider than the world they know) they think I'm trapped, alone, with no escape, I'd say teh trapped, alone, are they freedom is, first of all, a state of mind and happiness as well             Diana., feb 2008