Limbo Poem by DM W

Limbo



I want to transcend
The heaviness of flesh and years,
But it is so hard
To keep on recreating
The magic. With
Art and poetry, I can
Still weave glorious
Illusions, but in terms of
Daily existence
That's a different matter.
I am searching for
A new Muse who will provide
Me with much needed
Inspiration and guidance.
Perhaps rare flowers
Can still bloom like they once did,
Away from the throng,
In unfamiliar places.

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