Tag: Words
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Dreams
Worthy of dreaming. Seeing how the flowers come out of naked grounds. Where it was once barren. Worthy are the dreams. They see fruits in nothing. They see everything that isn’t. Worthy are the dreams. They shape reality. They make known only what you saw. Worthy are dreams. Molded just for what you want. They’re […]
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Itself
The mind.Captive to itself.Rebellion to itself. Destructive to itself. Hostage to itself. Painful to itself. You’re nothing to it.Nothing without it.Just a capsule. – Ruptes
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There Not Here
You came here. Then you went over there. Right back over here. Then you leave me here and go over there. Where? Why leave me here? Desolate. No love. No air. That time or this time or another time again. I thought it a return. For love, not despair. Fumes for love. Toxic air. – […]
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Prisoner of Mind
The living space. Of the living days. The willful praise. Of the willing reign.Reach out and conquer. Bring about your rage. Though in another world.This one is full of lies and pain. It is in it that we drown. What’s swimming to white rafts?Look outside the world of your mind.In it you’re a prisoner to […]
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No Tears for the Pain
Allow me these tears. The ones that I wish nobody could see. Allow me the freedom of the pain. The one that I don’t have. To deal with the aches. Allow me these tears. The ones rolling by my cheek. In silence, just me. To let the pain out. But there is no privacy. Where […]
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Summer Skies
Crystal clear, With a glare that outshines, Seeing the blue above the ocean, Can it also be an ocean? Give the feel of happiness, The white that floats in the sky, Cotton, pillows, marshmallows? What is perceived, When indoors all beauty can be seen, When outdoors, You see, It’s no summer skies. It quickly moves […]