Poetry Drafts

SILENCE TALKING

circle-no-10:

The language of my dreams

is Silence

Muted colours flickering

among Shadows

Mist and mostly

twilight fills the

Path of Righteousness

without knowing

if it is me walking

or the Silence

talking

I carry my swords / across the Pampas / I carry my swords / across the seven seas / I carry my swords / across the heavens / in search of freedom / in search of peace

Last Night I Slept With Chrystal / Her Core A Vivid Black / Last Night I Slept With Chrystal / An Attempt To Ground Myself / Last Night I Slept With Chrystal / This Day I Slept As Well / This Night I Will Abandon / The Grounding Of Myself / This Night I Will Abandon / The Use Of The Tourmaline

in dreams I walk / in dreams I talk / in dreams I am no longer bound / bound to the promises made / the day before I became

tomorrow I’ll make pancakes / whipped cream and strawberry jam / then sit around the table / with absent friends

axiomatic

I could write about love / correction / I could try and write about love / drawing from a lifetime of โ€œexperiencesโ€ / the question is why / why would I write about something / something which is as far-fetched as winning millions on lottery / why feed the dream / when the outcome / is inevitable

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