nightengale sings

nothing can hide me or bring me back
if i was able to complete the thoughts
going along with all the actions
hovering outside the window that is
telling me i would be happier outside
each direction i pick to out for my walks
needlessly directing me to the same place
going out always seems to lead me to
amazing energies but all of the people who
look from the identical spot that thier
eyes peered out of the day before
shock does not live here any more
include yourself in an invisible fire which
narrowly misses the closeness of reality
gates are all over, but not everyone sees them
sometimes to move on, you have to take a step back
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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3 Responses to nightengale sings

  1. thefeatheredsleep says:

    Gosh I love this

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