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My Poems71 - 80 |
Insomnia 72 73 Invisibility 75 77 13,11,99,23,50
The strongest tool of the artist,
Where dreams can be captured
In words or in image.
The visions of night
Are fleeting and few.
Insomnia their captive,
Reality beckons.
Yearning, craving, desire
No words can capture the
Desolation within my soul.
I reach inside to the realization
I will never be what I truly should.
no
One
sees
Me
yet
here I
Am
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Even when I enthuse
I fail to provoke a reaction.
Invisibility or ignorance?
Most would say ignorance,
But years of experience
Have proven my ability to vanish.
I try to resist
But the wall of lies
Continues to build up around me
Occasional windows allow
A glimpse of reality
But slowly these too
Are being boarded up
I believe I have finally
Exhausted the well of inspiration
That has been my life to date
Time to start afresh
I must discover new
Adventure and excitement
And most importantly
I must discover new love
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