WorldsA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsEyes Closed, But I see Everything. A world Unfolds, Spanning forever. Sometimes, this world is A reflection. Similar of where I'm from. Most oft, It's a new Realm. They can look like Joy, Fear, Or mostly for I, Melancholy.It always feels Real. As if, when i reach out, I'll be able to Touch it. And for a moment, I can. But, when I open My eyes. It © 2016 The Poet of Black Wings |
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The Poet of Black WingsAbouti hope my poems, among other writings, will speak for me. Edit - Full disclosure, if you ask me to read something, I will, and I'll be brutally honest about what I think about it. So, be ready for .. more..Writing
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