My curious eyes stare
At the heavenly frame before me
I study the gentle lines and structures
Extending my hesitant hand
Out to the being's cheek
Are you a dream?
Are you a nightmare?
Or are you simply a figment of my imagination?
Something I have created in my head
Something not real
Something not yet obtainable or tangible
A false god or prophet
I will not give into the delusions
I refuse
If something sounds too good to be true, it probably is.
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Poems of an anchor
PoetryI'm a poet, and yes, I know it I am very fond of poetry and writing. I'm the kind of person who never verbalizes my feelings. I prefer to write them down, transforming them into literary works of art. Words bear comfort and catharsis for my heart an...
