The Inner Poet

by pippa (follow)

poetry (2)      drinking (1)     

Reminiscent of the past
Feeling like I'm here at last

The pasts desire
Will transpire

Blissfulness tastes like truth
When the puddings in the proof

Completed of a phase
Finds me in this daze

Inspiration on an inhalation
Debilitation on exhalation

Forward march ahead
Soon we head to bed

Beyond our own bravery
To the expressions of slavery

Amidst the tumultuous turmoil
Are perceptual recoil



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