I am a savage in your clean world
unenlightened to the polished, plasticity.
My boat floats freely down aberrant streams
you sail straight through familiar seas.
I feel alive among the dead.
Do I cross over the other side just to know you?
I couldn't bare losing my life just to understand your death.
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Author:
Leya Virago (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 10th, 2017 23:20
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a scramble.... Enjoy!
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Comments2
Sentiments of a fiercely independent soul so well articulated.
Thanks so much!
Very lyrical I love poetry that just sounds good , I'm not sure what it means but I don't care ... well done Leya
Thanks Bill! I was going for a more abstract way to express the thought and leave it open for interpretation. Glad you enjoyed it.
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