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conjure reality
the daylight is so intense seems it is easier to feel the cracks in her porcelain
with it so bright it exploits her heart ache she feels the innocence of pain
now, there is refuge in the night and her voice a mere whisper
stars and moonlight, making choices, left cold she starts to shiver
within the wish for succulent kisses
in these dreams it all seems fictitious
this is a wish prayer that echoes free from where she’d kneel
never hide, from what you feel and wait for what's real
conjure magically, to increase and complete that which is desired
dream to reality it is more than a mirror, it is the reference of what is required
:-)
Yes.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
back @ ya
peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot