Vaguely floating town
A flaccid dream
Of intervening citylights
And dozing delights
Midst swaying a nomad
Timid of terrific play unrehearsed
On verge to become a winsome rose
Or a hideous bush.
Drowning within,
To apprehend the soul.
A weeping wallow of strongest roots
Or a honey locust with deadliest hooks.
Lay low to wonder
Will anyone would ever go through?
The kindest heart of shameful sorrows
The kinkiest mind of naive emotions
Or this pomp and show
Will drowsen even these sensations
Enough to get her high
Abreast the intoxication.
This poem deals with alternative dimension our mind often wanders into unknoingly making us weak to our knees converting an asertive mind into fragile
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PoesíaAmateur Poetic Collection My literal passion is refugee from reality. I write when I feel low.
