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A Poet's Love Letter

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So, this is the start?
The inevitable beginning to the end of the darkness
I think I am missing the angels, they seem to be away
I wish that my dreams weren't as vivid
Sleeping seems more real than being awake
The walls whisper to me
Telling me things that I really shouldn't hear
Oh, how I wish for the nightmare to stop
Fall into yet-another sleep
Dwindle away into shadows
As a poet, I drive to be more
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Perfect
Inspired
Sensitive
This looks like a problem for me
I worry constantly if the love
Will finally come
It's the small sounds in the back of my mind
That leads me to think
This life isn't meant for
Me
As a poet
I am more
More likely to encounter pain
And love
Where did it go?
Currently, I am searching for inspiration.
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skyeconnelly's avatar
Eloquent words, beautifully spoken. I often struggle to find my inspiration as well. It's when we look for it the hardest that it refuses to expose itself...and when we look for it least, it spreads its colors for you and only you to see at that very moment in time. And what a beautiful moment it is.