Reliving
My blood thickens
Watered down by time
Passing through this lifetime
Living off on yesterday's tales
My indulgence is my pain
My ignorance is my vessel
As I stood before my creation
At the top of my land
Clouds brushed my bare scalp
I'm humbled of my existence
So I lay myself down to the ground
Out from the peak
But reliving my unity
1 comment:
2 things.
good poem.
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