My Divulgence
Here I am again
Lying Beyond my explicit imagination
Starting to relish the aroma of my illusions and phantoms
Trying to forego the shadow of reality
Welcoming the silhouette of fantasy
Bringing myself into another dimension
I start to walk in the shimmering rays of the sun
Relishing the endless comfort of the dawn
Making love with each drop of rain
Standing in the midpoint of the horizon
Waiting for the wind to whisper
And sprinkle the dust of trance
To conquer the mystery my mind had created
Blending reality with dreams
Capturing each moment with alluring words
Allowing my spirit to soar
My heart to speak
My mind to forget
For I am a writer
Intoxicated with fear.
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Writing can indeed take us to
Netwit aka the NightOwl
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