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Time travel
A Poem by
Mazerunner
I watch the sunsets through the windows of my mind So many doors to open and I hope time will be kind Miles away i travel when i sleep Where you b..
Depths in me
A Poem by
Mazerunner
And again between the rays of the sun I try to search for places where I can run Places i left faded away People i gave my pieces to turned grey..
His lane
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Waking up across blue tinted windows I turn and feel empty hollows And suddenly grief dominates my hopes The cold gets a grip on me and now im wal..
Red and yellow
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Marigold petals flew in the air A sight to see around like a rose fair The winds came to a still The thunder in me,I swallowed like a pill Sh..
Recovery
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Reflection Id seen of a big beautiful world High above mountain peaks amd oceans,a harmless flying bird My wings were bruised,prejudiced threat cycl..
Shades of the day
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Rising as cold as i could be The sun rays strike my face sharply Colloidal dust travels through my thoughts In a spectrum of reddish orange knots ..
Illusioned fear
A Poem by
Mazerunner
A weakening was just the beginning I was illusioned by the damage spinning Having realised i have no ally I decreed this is not how i will die ..
Power of the hurricane
A Poem by
Mazerunner
I believe you, me and them are divergent But i realise you're the one pushing me to converge My power is in the curve of the rise Your pride lies..
Little Salvations
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Walk through busy roads,full of life My shoulders are heavy,its still rainy and bright Salvation runs through the air A longing for this short tim..
Guilty to be innocent
A Poem by
Mazerunner
Innocence is a lost virtue Chained to the ground from where i flew Rose up to moments ,adhered to protocol Why am I then 10 feet tall and thralled..
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