We might imagine in ourselves
a dream perhaps a travel of our mind
in observing a world not our own
yet attractive in its surreal
patterns of perception
we have these lives we might rather
accentuate inside some step over
another universe
an imaginary world contains
all the sweet elixir that is our own conscience,
a settling stream of flowing passion
one where lovers do remain
always here
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A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. This is my blog that highlights other works, for my poems and musings please follow me on http://myshellecongeries.wordpress.com/
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