My-Eyes-Are-Closed
My-Mind-Is-Open
I am far away.
You can't touch me where I am,
Can't feel me, Can't hear me, Can't Hurt me.
I dwell as one who lurks in silence
Drifting out far from the border of reality--
Nothing of this moment is real,
I do not exist.
You do not exist.
You can't touch me where I am,
Can't feel me, Can't hear me, Can't Hurt me.
This quiet is all I am willing to bear,
Tranquil, Voiceless, Calm.
I do not exist.
This present is but bliss.
There is nothing left of me.
I am far away.
My
Mind
Is
Open.
My--Eyes--Are--Closed.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I really like the flow and the tranquil but painful feeling of this poem.
Its a circle, a full - beautifully painful cycle that builds us up and takes us down to the same primordial feelings of peace.
Keep writing
-LeFay

