Casting away my inner glances,
Moving in and out of lines,
An opening through time,
And a dimension in space.
What goes beyond may deceive me,
or my fellow people.
But that does not matter,
as the journey across can be anew
It pours inside of light,
coming down
seeping through the early cracks
of the sun.
A breathless intake of air,
to please my workings
and my mind.
Like a spring's day.
The wood carved to meet dust.
Air flying for eternity,
and with a twist of the knob,
I step in to see my fate.
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Love Hate & Everything in Between
Poetrywe all have those words. ones that are best left unsaid. ones that should be said, yet aren't. ones that ruin lives, and ones that save them. here are some such words. words of love words of hate and everything in between ~~~ im rewriting these fou...
