a place i belongA Poem by iconoclastan outburst of bottled emotions filled with regret!i shall often sit down alone till joy fades gently away but fast slowly, i tried to yearn but cried dreaming of home; my ancestral home too distant to return
and again i heard rhythms from faraway lands drumming fierecely naked spirits and midnight children dancing, laughing intently before my very eyes
at once...im poised with regret regetting for lifes mistakes wat on earth has darkness done? suddenly, bitterness fills the air
i see herbalists chanting; like clattered baritone rebuking me this time, before the eyes of mortal men let me go peacefully to earth my passion ends with sorrow!
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