Odessa Prodafikas, Poetry

A naked soul

A naked mind

A barre heart

with a free mind


Peace for strive

And peace I give

Still barre in the world with no feeling to give

The fear of it all if peace may ever live


A busy heart 

A busy brain

Yet nothing seems to stay

As I sit and lay thinking, “will I fray?”


No answer

Just a silent mind that intensifies