Dew Poem by Emillie DeVere
Dew
Rating: ★5.0
Numbness
I am unable to feel
Unable to think
But I continue to be
Spinning around like a ring
I don’t sleep
Afraid of the shadows
Fear is the only thing I am familiar with
The only thing I’ve ever known
Everything else is a myth
A legend, a fairytale, too beautiful to be true
And yet I still believe, when I see the morning dew
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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