Walls (tbsipod)(5)

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Walls


Walls conceal me from the unknown world

That beckons me to come close and embrace

As light slips through fingertips and cracks

Created by hands who seek to touch more

Voices resonate within my ears full of delight

Fueling imagination that soars with the clouds

As winds whistle and flowers sing with glee

Unheard by ears hearing cries from another day

Aromas dance on my nostrils with grace

Pulling me closer with their sweet fixation

As pines and hazelnuts thrive among trees

Ignored by nostrils that smell tears made anew

Silky grass plains invite coarse feet to roam

Cleansing my soul with every bristle stroke

As my feet remain motionless on barren land

Scarred from thorns hidden within the world

Your appearance dilates my eyes like the moon

Glistening in the sunlight like a tranquil ocean

As hurricanes brew within my sea of blue

Remembering the storm that brought me under

Memories of exuberant happiness uplift my heart

Reliving childhood without worries or fears

As my mind prepares for the worst in life

Building walls to conceal the outside world

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