The Sleep

YoungEd

                  I found myself in a surface where no one recognizes me

                          New faces, new sounds and fleeting winds

                    But I can feel the reality is different from where I am

 

                I speak without articulation, I walk without hearing my steps

            The trees partially greet me on the passage of the ephemeral wind

                          I feel missed without knowing What or Whom

                          But loneliness makes me stronger than ever

 

                  I robbed myself of fatigue, the distance couldn't kill me

           I have defiled the thoughts that bury me I have nothing to fear

           I crush the dotted stones and illuminate the allure of darkness

                         If in this life I tasted the taste of a vanquished 

                     On the other side I will taste the taste of a conqueror

  • Author: YoungEd (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 5th, 2022 19:43
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  • L. B. Mek

    strong lines
    a complex state of mind, well expressed..
    thanks for sharing



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