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Finally

June 16, 2017 in poetry

Finally found myself Living in the morning light Watching the sun sunrise Having the fresh air inside my bone   I’ve finally found out The afternoon will be tiring But the immidiate force will awaken the numbnes And bring more excitement to finish a good day   I’ve finally see, How special the night could be If the momments will bring joy to every loneliness¬† And will polish the dreadful night To bring joy in […]

Bed of Fantasy

February 8, 2011 in poetry

April 6, 2006 3:00pm Seated in the Bed of Fantasy Reposefully conceded my despair heart Nakedly, presented my mystery So that momentarily placed aside my misery Unwept; wept, Unsaid; said Unnoticed; noticed, Unheard; heard You nakedly spread your hands Extended to my existence On this bed of fantasy You embraced my weeping, and tied us for my misery I felt secured, freed And untouchable from disturbance that bothers me On this Bed of fantasy, I […]