Great minds talk ideas of life, <br />Of lasting successes for beautiful brides, <br />Of pleasure and feelings that cut like a knife <br />The flesh to the bones of who it's soul hides. <br /> <br />The fear becomes blood, the pleasure, desire, <br />The doubt and the ration oppress and control, <br />The logic of actions contradict the fire <br />And guides soldiers and guardians to the celestial pole. <br /> <br />I am the queen resurrected from the cliffs, <br />The ruler of angels, the army of god, <br />I'm the commander that everybody miss <br />And nobody tries to understand beyond. <br /> <br />I am the queen of the blooded violins, <br />That worships the wine and curses the sea, <br />The mother of storms, the goddess of sins, <br />The master of pain, the suffer...that's me! <br /> <br />I've conquered the kingdoms of shadows and thunder, <br />I own all the lands of Zeus himself, <br />The clouds are all mine and there is no wonder <br />That when I feel free I'm all by myself.<br /><br />Raluca Rodica Ratiu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/interior-life/
