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Monday, November 19, 2018

#Poetry: When poets awake

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#Poetry: When poets awake
(Poem by ViennaCC)

In the stillness of longing the insects turn
Fly back into the lamp and burn
Inside the meaning of ourselves the men seek
The sense of life with psychological technique

In the water of our imagination the spirits meander
Fuzzy logic may be the commander
When you find yourself in notheing but white shirt
Under the cover of death the waves of life will hurt

Before the day of birth the poets sleep
So peaceful, dark and deep
When they awake they simply write it down
In adjective and verb and noun

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