This poem was written ... well, those who've read it before know what it's about.
My insperation
That is what you are
Playful fancies
Chip away at my shell
Awaken me
From this slumber
Show me what life
Can truly be like
A glimmer of life
Perhaps once past
Connections are made
That line always there
Intimate fantasies shared
Climb higher and higher
In the clouds
That is where I can be found
Wondering about life
What is it truly like?
A candle's flame
Flickering in the breeze
One moment blissful joy
The next torment of soul
I want to know the universe
Want to know what it beholds
Warm summer breezes
Playing with my hair
Tiny little fingers
Twirling and singing
Whisper in my ear
What truly can I behold?
One possible life
So many to be seen
To pick and choose
If only to catch a glimpse
Of what could truly be
Fleeting moments
Stolen in the night
Don't forget me
Don't let me go
Let me drift in the shadows
In the chambers of your sou
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