How far the night
from all my dreams
for they are like
a life apart
A world I long for
and there it seems
the truth I hold
in my heart
For then the clouds
lay at my feet
and no dark shrouds
engulf with fear
I live that life
as I believe
and all my hopes
there appear
(October 17th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
