Fatigued

Fatigued

A Poem by Dream Weaver

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cities

of glass

bronzed

from

the sun

I’ve grown

fatigued

of this

life’s hollowed

exploitations.

 

My mind

menaces

indecision

over obscured

reasoning.

How defiant

must one be

to muse

never more.

© 2012 Dream Weaver


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Short, to the point! Very good piece. Good Write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Excellent piece! Somehow I think we all can relate to this write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


HMMMM can we ever know enough? I doubt it the more i learn the less I know

Posted 13 Years Ago


A monstrous tribe of emotionless empty Sigismund, an extremely well penned and imagery flowing piece, wel done my friend.

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow. loss of all hope, worthiness running low and life's miracle dwindling within a soul....no one said life was easy

Posted 13 Years Ago


oh wow this speaks loudly and to me...excellent indeed...

Posted 13 Years Ago


I have tried to walk the path of that defiance and the musing catches me every time........excellent dark piece

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on April 19, 2011
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Dream Weaver
Dream Weaver

Paradise, FL



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