A Song of No Words

So… here I am, after another existencial crisis, with a very, very curious title that supposed to be for a poem, and I’m writing a chronical! Actually I don’t even know whatever I am writing. I’m just writing, so, maybe that’s why the title…

A song of no words…

A song without melody or lyrics…
A silent song…
Played only by the heart beatings
And nothing else…

A painful song…
Sad.

Yet a song.

No melodies, or lyrics,
No chords or arrangements…

Just a heart beating
And a painful silence…

A silence of no reason…
A nonsensical hurting.
Things that simply make
The heart beating unmeasured
Out of pulse and any rythm…

A song of no words…

An unwritten song
Born from an unthinked reading…
Born just from watching
The humanity stupidity…

Just a song of no words…

Sang by million thoughts
Messed, confuse…
So decided, so firm…

A song of no words…

A mix of chronical and poem
An undefined thing…

Unwritten by a messed heart…
Forgotten inside a confuse mind…
Scared with the people’s disgrace and ignominy…

Just a song of no words.

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros
Itaboraí, July 17th, 2011.

So… lets see what did I get here, that I really have no idea of what did I write!

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