My sweet madness loses me
in the crooked paths of the soul,
she invites me to irational and rebellion,,
explorer and mapper of inner dimensions...
My sweet madness is a polarity dressed
in a long solitude lost in galaxy ...
I walk in landscapes ,only sharing
the worlds of each morning ...
My sweet madness makes me love and desire
creatures of a bygone hour and different seasons ...
I know the name of every shadow ,warming myself
in the cold light that rises from the abyss ...
My sweet madness is written in a secret mindfulness alphabet
and often the distraction of stray planets ...
My sweet madness makes me dream the dark horizon
and feel the colors of the next day ...
Prison ,that frees me to escape and return .
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Your Sweet Madness permeates your soul, and opens dimensions that others rarely experience. This poem is so beautifully versed, and if this is madness, it is perfection. Loved this!
Before to cross the threshold awaits the dragon who questions our madness
Thank you Bella.
This is a absolutely stunning piece of writing! It has inspired a idea for my next poem. Thank you for sharing a piece of your inner world and it's deeply woven dimensions! ❤️
Thank you for your warm appreciation ! I'll be sure to read you !
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