Speaking off losing faith in the dark night
I have dreamed of visions and time.
Haunted by ill angels and demons
they create the story of my prime.
With chasms, that holy dream,
to whom whose eyes are blurred.
With tears that drops of sadness
with seas that restless inspire my bird.
A Hymn hidden in my twilight
what could there be more purely unheard.
A Broken voice surging,
unto the skies, for lonely waters afar.
To plea,
to be,
to see,
A world that forms out of space and star.
Boundless floods,
So trembled by bloods,
I stream unto my memoir.
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4 responses to “‘Land,”
the last line was so good!
how did you think it? memoir! loved it!
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Thank you so much, K! I’m glad you liked the last Line! To be honest, words guide my heart, music is my muse and the rest is a mystery! ♥️🙏🏽
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….love this…
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Thank you so much, willow ♥️♥️🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽
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