within our love

in timeless endless space where discarded thought lingers too pure for the conscious mind you walked upon the severed sea in flowing crystal that reflected back to me my lucid dream eyes that cut through distant pain to warm this frozen heart we meet amidst the torrent waves where dreams ride just above the bitter light of conscious thought and drift within our love

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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