It was in my Grasps
And I was holding on...
I tugged on a rope
That was heavy as a stone.
I wasn’t thinking right
Damn, How could I
Get it wrong?
And still falling down...
I stood up and paced
My feet on the
Sensuous Feelings between the
Hours of the Night!
My translucent conductive layers
Of Personality was conversing with
I cringe when,
But it was
Weird Dreams, Full Moonshine, and the Melodies of the night!
Swallowed My Reality
In My Pillow.
About the Creator
Your Mind is
A Wonderland of
Make it Beautiful!
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