Let me walk upon the waters
I don't think in terms
                              Peppermint swirled into my nostrils
Flashing back in childhood dream thrills
                              Felt comforted and reflect back on fondly now
Mediocrity and the unassertive is on the ugly beat
                              Impression on building higher walls as they feel cold
To free, the key of my new path foretold
                              The end goes back to the beginning
Please be still until my soul returns
                              ©️ XII.XXVI.MMXXI
                                      
                                          
                                  
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midnight memories [poetry]
PoetryWhen people are in a state of extreme surprise, fear, or confusion and all of the rollercoaster emotions. They seem so blue that they can not think clearly. They do not know what to do, so they do not do anything. All those midnight memories were ke...
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