Realm
A realm of my ownCrystals and stones
Fossils and bones
Tones of truth
A personell sanctuary
Where I come
To watch the shine
My sliver of time
A cave of my youth
Built of whispers
The vices of god...
Realm
A realm of my own10-21-2012
Kingwebstar commented on Realm
10-20-2012
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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