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masked in a shroud of depth, seeking a shaped whole
wanting to find light from within as a dense scape
fleeting images of enlightenment
warranted only by fate

my beauty abounds inside faces of thought
between glory for ideas
dropped sharply past unknown space

a love of visual word
deep desire wanting of the lost
into forever will i flow
taking only




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without a home
not fixed as the root seems
never feeling alone


to find a goal
shaped passed a measure once thought
freedom of moment

to sleep

and to dream of


perhaps it is only given in small doses.
never freed,
allowed to be whole.
pieced together by soft touch.

wet with alone its peace a happiness alive.

facing never pain
i am