Vertigo
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Imperfect reflectionsA Poem by VertigoImperfect reflections cast upon cracked stained glass windowsI breathe in the coolness of morningHearing nothing but my soft stepsI love the feel of o.. |
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Cosmic understanding, starlight that lives above a..A Poem by VertigoThis love only crossing beams of lucid starlight clouded in waitingWithin the dark spaces betweenUnderneath irises holding these universal followings .. |
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Amber irisA Poem by VertigoI was the amber iris In falling light And I would climb a mountain In order to face a new world With the weight of countless memories Held on a .. |
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The days when I could dreamA Poem by VertigoIts like dreaming aliveUnderneath this fallow morningWhere there is nothing but mistAnd the ashI open my eyes to this lossThis sunriseThat refuses to .. |
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The color that continues to fadeA Poem by VertigoNothing is ever the same and nothing is ever worth doing when you have to do it alone... |
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EventuallyA Poem by VertigoMaking time to breathe in the pages of a bookCarrying the only light that has held meIn every sunlit window where I would sit and wonderIn my dreams w.. |
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As I amA Poem by VertigoThrumming your guitar strings with that knowing glanceHave we stood so far?And I can feel the vibrations through and throughWith the flow of your voic.. |
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Like memoryA Poem by VertigoOnly to be heard through this shallow breathingThe shy interludes when I stand so farApartThe silentUnmoving glanceAnd no one would guess...No one con.. |
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My daysA Poem by VertigoHow to fathom these petals that have held my youthIn silent awakening daysWhen I would just lie in the grassWhen the honeysuckle mornings would riseMy.. |
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