dream to dare.
dream to care.
and my smile lights
the stars ahead;
on sleepless nights
in shallow dreams i tread.
from the deep sky
paper hearts cut-out
scatter in the air of lies...
it's only myself i doubt.
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A bit of an old poem... I think I wrote it sometime in February.
Okay, so it's not that old...
I've been playing around my poetry style lately. As always though, I try to use e.e. cummings as inspiration.
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