This isn’t really a poem, it was me just messing around with lines when planning out The Pathless poem. 21:16 Light footsteps, dreams? A film over reality? Disconnected steps, surreal breeze of happiness, peace, spinning and seeing and constant, and constant. Lazy ripples see the life in your heart crushing, crushing, gone. Lazy glimpses ofContinue reading “Poem 21:16”
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Rough poem (Between)
The time between day and night awake and sleep thoughts and dreams. A time that sinks away and merges, until nothing seems real, and anything is possible.
Rough Poem (unnamed)
Step into my world where thoughts aren’t your own, but neither are they mine. Life is created, but cannot be born, confined to a solitary mind, who has no courage to unleash it and reveal all to the world. To be so vulnerable is beyond terror and joy.
Scribbled Thoughts 