Poetry

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Need to write more
Nothings been heard
Feeling so deep
Description escapes word

Who will read on
I’m not sure I care
But there is this thing here
Emotion to share

Thinking outside this body
So accustomed to metaphysicality
Need to find the mind
Of the one who has made me

No need to carry on writing
These lowly fragmented prose
For who ever finds time
Or even travels where it goes

I once went on a journey
Deeply entranced by my thinking
Never to trust again
A product of my own sinking

Now with hardened hart
And softened feet
Life as I knew seems to continue

Words etched in black
Sometimes seem dark in nature
But do not be a fool
As I once was

New stanzas bring new life
Vocabulary is expanded
Spirits can be awakened
Life can be lived forever

dam

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