“Sentient Echoes”

This is me coming to terms with my current state. What one feels is the only thing one can truly possess. I plan to never renounce what I feel.

See for yourself!

“Sentient Echoes”

Allow me to speak once more
Of the dreams I’ve lived before;
Wring my soul of songs unwhole –
The cleansing coals of crystal yore.

Make me feel my blood divine
Seethe with purpose intertwined
With visions of a brighter morn’,
With the thought that you are mine.

Pry open my shadowed orbs,
Let them bathe in light once more,
Let them see what ghosts can’t feel –
This endless thirst that I adore.

Escape my mind, I now implore,
Step right through my open door
And I’ll love with all I am
Till I can’t write anymore…

                                                                 Till I can’t write anymore…

                                                                        Till I can’t write anymore…

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