I followed the voice
Mouthing along to
a lullaby long forgottenIt lured me deep within
the twisted mesh of treesAnd I left myself behind
as my memories faded
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Oneiric Ink: Poetry Collection
Poetry[Completed] An eclectic collection of my poetry, some accompanied by my artwork, swayed by the turbulent mood of my mind and the world around me. Some rhyme, all have reason, but there's no rhyme or reason for their order. Poems are mine. Artwork is...