‘Drift,

Across my own blood waters

I remember what I didn’t tell you.

It was during morning passages

where I, in silent, fell through.

.

Between the lines of an era

I sought for a way to tell the truth.

Where my unpleasant plea

would remember me of my youth.

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So far, as the distance could be seen,

I swim under my agleam wave.

For I dream in nightmares

as I, frightened, close my eyes in my grave.

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Where the part in my light

should enlighten me from my fear.

I whisper to my hell, as I whittle

with my spell, while I wept a tear.

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Let me begin with a story to tell;

Where the nights become clear.

As the stars reveal my footsteps

my past dances with my night sun sincere.

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There is always hope left untouched

where she is my beauty that I loved.

Thus I can’t see my horror

until I met my own soul unloved.


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