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Finding Contentment
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
Gather now these weakened remains Of the self once lost to obscure stains Poured in pain painting that state Of a demise eloquently irate ..
The Search
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
I cling like ivy my dear friend For I do wander aimlessly And although I forever tend To end that which I grasp in hand My heart simply strives to s..
Love's Turmoil
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
The love of one who is treacherous one who has torn away your soul is a love most harsh and deep that seems never to be controlled. To picture..
Changes
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
Everyday's a new wave of emotion every moment a new distortion thriving from all that we see Never try to hold onto the present or you will fe..
A Lesson
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
Most men in the world are lost inside themselves lashing out at full speed where's the softer side? WhenI find one astray with a soft kinda f..
My Burden
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
This aching within The unbearable burning Consumes one wholly Leaving one weak and raving Of how reality favors Randomly and un..
Haunted
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
Can I forget the serene dreams sown To see reality in an ethereal design? Can I forget the soothing breaths of peace To num the lashes on a weak..
Ecouraging Love
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
My love my love do you care to see What burden lingers behind me? Look now my love into its eyes The demon of past for my demise. How ghastly is..
Light is Darkness
A Story by
A Wanderer of Dreams
I can still taste the tears upon these calm lips. Tears shed for love that had never been and a lonely abyss that could never be filled. Why does ..
Dreaming the Way
A Poem by
A Wanderer of Dreams
Falling falling Where to? I don't know Is there an end? A beginning? The divine does not show Nor hear Nor speak Nor see Nor feel Nor be For..
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