Creep
Feel a lifeless object
unbodied me and say
"Love is soul not body."
A star of heaven,
a cloud of fire
and joy of eternity
are not good enough
to make "me" again
waking or asleep
death is an ultimate creep.
Labels: Poem
I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple
Labels: Poem
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