Inward, outward, life exists in this moment, Foggy glass tells the story, As misty fog envelops the fingers trail, Drawing through each misty breath, The image of each moment, Drifting along imaginations limitless bounds, On stretcher looking upwards, Concern etched on faces, Beep, beep, beep, the monitor speaks my souls output, Each passing second a…
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REVIVAL
This poem is a work of fiction that may be triggering to some, please read and or share with care. Thank you. I woke up in a dream one day, Floating beneath a vaulted cieling, Floor below covered in hay, Launching myself across the room, I glided for hours, Realization dawning on me that I’m…
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