A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

10 October 2012

Hello You Here Me?

What is wrong?
I call shenanigans.

It is hard to miss such beauty
Fallen on the ground
Withering in despair

Here I sit
Rejected  by the ones I hold dear
An sung victory

Alone in peace
Without rest
In this endless dance

I sing 

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