POEM #1: ARTIFACT
Where the soul and the flesh meets—
Is a desolate place of nothingness,
With billions of stardust together,
Forming the vast universe i am in.
It shines; it tingles,
It gives me the home i have always known,
The heaven that sends me to places,
It is what wakes me up at dawn.
And someday—
When it's over for the soul-seeker,
Everything will comeback to its original place,
Where it longed for a life to live,
And a spirit to own.
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thoughts [poetry book vol. 1]
Poetry''poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.'' - robert frost
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