Greasy hands grasping the security
hidden in the tightly woven yarns,
While
my wits scraping the reality
lost far beyond the night’s realm
I dream away my sleep!
Suspended perfectly
through the time’s wrath,
Spindling desires for the
Never seen realities,
I dream away my day!
~
Part of my never ending The100DaysOfPoetryLearning project.
Image courtesy: Alessio Lin
So wonderful to read your words! Great topic!! Bravo!
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Thank you, Chuck! Your words are a encouraging!
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Beautiful as always 😊👍
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Nice!
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Thank you, Colin! Starting again is harder than the start itself!
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In no time, you’ll be soaring again. 😉
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