I've searched in-depth, where dreamers do travel
And found so many, who sustain fluent fears
Though I sew gently, still weavings unravel
Tracing liquid eyes trickling, dirty~white~tears
I open my torn heart, where visions seep through
Into broken neglected, whispering pleas
As my tears drip icy, ink indigo blue
Love's beacon of insight, still shines down on me
Diverse stormy skies, voices loud as thunder
Where rock firm foundations, crumble in dismay
Toxic lips lie, pulling the strongest under
Inflicting nightmarish memories fog gray
Contemplating moments, vast puddles breach floors
Though tides tiptoe, upon thick, golden honey
Restoring hopeless faith, wings split by the cores
Where fables unfold, death becomes harmony
The screams of my spirit, dissolve in thin air
With my words, mere footprints, a view in wet sand
Though if I step slowly, each heavenly stair
I may sow seeds on fertile promised land
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Keep up the great poetry! 
