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Can I truly leave...?
If I left
Will you promise not to drag me back again?
If I left
Can I truly leave?-
No scars, no trial and shadows adorning my back?
I’m afraid to leave…
Afraid of the outside world.
I'm afraid,
Like a prisoner looking out of his window for soo long,
And suddenly realizing, he has the will to leave.
If I left
Will you promise not to drag me back again?
If I left
Can I truly leave?-
No scars, no trial and shadows adorning my back?
I’m afraid to leave…
Afraid of the outside world.
I'm afraid,
Like a prisoner looking out of his window for soo long,
And suddenly realizing, he has the will to leave.
Literature
water
i am not afraid of death.
i did not want
the boy beneath the apple trees,
or the cherry petals
in the orchard, touched with invisible fingers
leaving brown indentations, bruised
with your inflection even on the brink of spring
not the one littered under the sunlit twigs
grappling for heaven
But the one lying exactly center field
staring straight at the sky--
waiting for a crash of thunder
for the paper flowers, metaphor for holding
over the sills of everything transient,
and left for erasing-- like a soul brimming
over the bridge of an emotion
strong enough to overcome itself.
brave boy with a thousand faces-- i see
Literature
waters heart beat
as the rain falls down
and the wind picks up speed again
we all can feel alive
Literature
The Waters of My Mind
I am the most content man in the world.
That is because I made it so...
I am standing at the end of a half-mile long pier, it's a little past ten o'clock in the morning.
There is not a single solitary person within exactly one mile of me.
A lonely light house spins it's signal light off in the distance.
An abandoned warehouse looms tall and solitary behind me, but no shadow is cast.
Not even my own...
At least, that's what I'm imagining...
I think.
It is my favorite weather, ever.
Chilly, with just enough bite to warrant a coat.
Overcast, gray, and all around gloomy.
I don't know why, but have always loved that...
There is a steady drizz
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A little something I wrote some time ago - let me know what you think.
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