Sharp knives and daisies, make a deadly elixir
Inner sanctum explosion, mind-blowing potion,
Mirrors, water and fragile glasses, reflections where I glance,
I sing a lullaby, sweet voices in my mind
Echoes in grim woods, reflected eyes of endless night
Still and bright, an epic of intelligence and pride
I fell in love with myself, and I'm in my haven
It's too deep within heaven, feed me with compliments
To love oneself in flowing water, to fall in endless sleep
Core of eternal allure, a symbol I adore.
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The Amorist's Magnum Opus (A Poem Collection)
PoetryDepending on the path that we walk through and the way we understand every single step that we take on it. There are various ways that we give meaning and deal with love and life. Consequently, it shows that the odyssey of experience is obviously no...
