As close I am to my dream today,
the unstable flame
will set my world for a starless night.
Into the morning mist,
under the stars,
I sought for their sparkling light.
As I wish for the big wide world
to reimage my entire sight.
Through that mist, at dawn,
I felt life reflecting my rewrite.
In motion and not forgotten,
while the stars as eyes
spoke softly to my heart.
Here I reminisce the beauty
of the delusional affectioned depart.
While the dream still lives inside of me
I will seek for the slow meadows art.
But today, the hidden truth will sleep
In the world that slowly falls apart.
‘This Sunday,
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3 responses to “‘Jeremiad,”
Really a joyous piece of poetry Jojo. I love all the lines and the positivity throughout of wishing for the stars to give “eyes” to the great hope that lines within us. Marvelous!!
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Thank you so much, Suzette❤️ I’m glad you liked it! Hope is our reason why there are still human beings that want to do good for other humanity, that want to have peace, that want to better the world and those who want to have a peaceful life!
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Well said, Jojo! Amen! Have a wonderful day!
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