Thursday, May 2, 2013
Inner Demons In A Fragmented Mind Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Mine are pretty and kind, and kind of sly to the untrained eye.
My only friends throughout the night of endless dreams.
And yet, they are my only friends it seems.
Distant people through a kolida scope colors of true distorted truths.
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7/28/2025 12:41:23 AM # 1.0.0
The beautiful silk glazed over my eyes. I seem to be dreaming. I come to myself, watching me sleep. Did I wake in a dream? very fine poem. we ourselves do not know what all are going on in us. you expressed it so well in this poem. tony