Wish I could stay
So clear as day
A crisp display
Patterns at play
Parted away
Singular ray
Nothing to weigh
I can convey
But need not say
I’m wasted away
Don’t take it away
Fades back to grey
More dues to pay
Before I can play
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Author:
FallingAwake2 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A note from my journal : ) Haven't been writing anything formal lately, but felt like checking in
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
A journal note serves as a poem, let your thoughts roam and soon you will come home. Loved it
Just the encouragement I needed! I appreciate you!
Glad to hear it
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