From Whom I Started A Journey
When alone
and dying on sunlights,
Lights belonging to
dream's gateways,
Alone in terrors intels,
Be searching
grasping for straws,
of survivals,
I'm thinking of you,
and dreamykisses,
Sweet recipes of your body,
Deliverance
from drug's agony and
annihilations,
Thinking another sun
would suppress,
overdose
a new revelation,
Thinking forwards,
transformation
of thought's
freedom,
Alongside you among
tall grasses,
Meadows courting,
life's flowers
and salvation,
Into thathallowed nights
of golden seductions
promises,
Beyond ecstasy,
and intimate chores
of harvests,
Goodness,
travels fast,
from whom I started,
a journey,
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