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When this world becomes
A little too harsh for me
Alone
I gather my silences
And release them on pages
Breathe in the life of my words
Collapse in their comforting arms
And remember,
Maybe tonight I’ll have to make it through
Alone
But there is always a morning waiting
At the end of these hours
With a brilliant sun that burns
In all darkness,
White and complete with all colours
Within.
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Despite a million hovering clouds
I’m growing towards sunshine
My leaves are branching
In my mind
My birds are flying high
In their own blue sky.
The sun in me is burning
A brilliant blinding white
I am among my roots
But I’m chasing my light.
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A knowledge of the unknown
Innumerable number of lives
Living right now
Fills me with a sense of peace
For I am home
Among these unknown.
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Life, in all its complexities
Unfolds and I read my story
Try to understand my role in it.
People and feelings touch me
In ways I never could imagine.
The thought of my own being
Impacting others, shocks me.
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Wasn’t I just meant to read?
Or be as well?
I am woven into others
As others are into me
Threads of conversation and stolen glances.
I have been pierced in the middle
By loss and a yearning love for few
And I hope desperately
That they love me too.
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After years and experiences,
I have a sense of being
But sometimes, it vanishes and voids
Leaving me in a sense of doubt
That looms over my head.
Am I really a person?
Not just an imagination?
Why am I here?
Why do I feel so much that it aches?
Why?
~insight07
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