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by nouies

I see myself in many lives

None of them less fulfilling than the other

Just different in circumstance and sight

But same in spirit

The content mind gives way to innocuous day dreams

And my escape from reality begs for objectivity and stability that's transparent, that's ethereal. Something physical.

Fine to the touch


This life a paranoia for which I am diagnosed as sane

For wanting to escape abroad first class

To no one's everywhere

But I'll be the second to arrive behind the first of nobody

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a year ago
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bernardtwindwilGranddad & story teller,
a year agoReply
This was a superb outing. You captured all the mystique of dreamworlds and mold them into a beautiful view of life. I love this poem. I thought you did an exceptional job of bringing the reader to see through your eyes. Strong work.!!~!