Strolling leisurely, ignoring reality. Distracted musically. Soundtrack of life in my ear. Songs coming from everywhere. Birds singing, dogs barking. Listen closely, the factory whistle blowing. Beautiful music, naturally overflowing.
Tag: Poetry
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From Kingslane to Porter Rd, stories best left untold. Observing, learning. Wondering constantly, questioning incessantly. Still, blind as I can be. Will I ever see?
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Desiring a reality I once knew. Craving objects I have known. Beaten down, driven mad. All I want is what I had. No more than that. Or any less. Just what I’m owed, I confess.
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If there were no edge, where would I live? Anywhere? Would I exist? It’s all I know, where I’ve been. Always close, never within. At ease here, everything clear….
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Lazy river, rolling coiling. Soothing, calming, very consoling. Ease my spirit, help me unwind. Harsh world, unkind. Caustic vibes, recklessly ruining. Awesome river, slowly renewing.
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Spewing venom, the Shrew angrily cursed the night. Without light, the task had no chance. Full moon rising, very suprising. Carry on, continue the uprising.
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kmk….my requirement. hauntingly beautiful. soul of gold. heart on fire. my only desire. visions dancing through my brain. all of her. it’s quite insane. she’s inside my heart. a place I never knew I had. love can drive you completely mad.
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Peak barely reachable, summit virtually unattainable. Height unimaginable. Bottom becoming seeable. Lowest point reachable. Anything is possible.
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Midnight visitor once again. Turns out it is a friend. Wishing me good will and cheer. Banishing away all that I fear. Evil things. Both far and near.
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Slowly exhaling, winding down. Another deep breath, gazing around. Waiting for trouble, none to be found. Just cheerful reminders, sunshine everywhere. Not one sign reading “Beware”……
Escape Reality 