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Incarnate

For all the times I've died
Tonight I'm taking flight
Oh, that ocean in the sky
residing in my mind
Pineal dreams as real as light
Orchestrated by my swaying kite
Blinding sight radiating
from the scribbles I've been shading



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  • awannabepoet
    April 22

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    It truly is a wonder this little poem for it does speak to me of who I like to think I am.

    For having felt a thousand emotional deaths yet still one rises into the skies and brings out the scribe that he may shed some of that which is hiding inside his mind.

    I like it, I like it so!

  • unraveled
    March 1

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    hrm, i just added you to my favorites- you definitely already deserved to be there. i like this one. the rhyme works wonders.

    -cassidy


  • Deathless1
    January 20

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    i had to leave a comment, it deserves one.

    loved it. light kite, simple rhymes that connect the two lines so well. it is one of the most beautiful lines i have read, and yet so simple.

    love it.


    • dabpunx
      January 21
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      thank you that means a lot! yeah i like this one.. i might add more if inspiration strikes.

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