![]() Day is NightA Poem by Tate Morgan![]() A nightmare about being alone![]()
What I am none seems to know my friends leave me by the many I am the consumption of my dreams till I find I haven't realized any ____________________________ Into the nothing of the noise surrounding us all the where A life of waking dreams abides a living breathing nightmare ___________________________ My days are raging shipwrecks on the tumultuous waves of life Scattered as to the four winds upon the rocks that are my strife ___________________________ I long for the days of childhood when friends were like my brothers Strength of virtue crowned my head loved and untouched by any others ___________________________ Certain purpose was my goal no question on the morrow I woke to conscience that was clear courage and faith I didn't borrow ___________________________ Now the dawn speaks of the dark closing in upon my soul With every day I linger on my life rages out of control ![]() © 2017 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Tate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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