my thoughts brings me to places i'll never really go.
half awake i stare, shattered teeth gripping.
useless all these memories,
with half lives spent wasted,
trying to conjure appetite for some
real existence.
we rode buses and sea creatures
up so far, till galaxies became blurry.
now we speak languages
with tongues so twisted
all meaning becomes lost.
shaped like sunlight
some moments become entangled by truth.
awake in the distant sea
our karmic stories drone the ocean,
loud lullabies
sung only through dreams.
poetry, poetic prose, experimental expression: my journey with words, meanings, memories, love and dreams.
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