~ Welcome ~
Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~
Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words
night ~
Midnight
journey out
to meet fairies
sleepers
waking astray
dreams
no longer frights
however dark it gets
as I nearly always do
forget
except the ones
pressed to my heart
when I wake
...
something
lives
whist last night died
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