Monday, November 18, 2013

The ability to see
Something in me
, not many have, eyes
To read the beauty
In the drowning sea
Roaring in disguise



No one understands
existing outside of the mind
consequences like sand
against the wind I search not to find
whats rightfully mine? Peace
only when I shut my eyes
I see no limit in my dreams,

Looking down at you from the sky

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