A person is thinking, wasting his thoughts on bodies
And darkness, bad writing, and dying freedoms.
A prayer is cool, written tonight as we accept it always,
Safe like calling, safer than a shut door, being well.
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A person is eternal in his drugs of a sharp wonder, Drunk with despair, opened by the wounding, he strides Two steps after two steps, then that many steps paint him. Boiling and trapping, a waterfall feels emotional and created, Like a listening with fervour, with water that was water, Lovers stain their minds with burning lands of gold and water... ... loved these lines. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks.
Looking through the eye's of one, It's night and day.. iip.. James