the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 325 – Departure

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Awake to find reality ending: darkness
I, the sleepless, still triumph
Soon, across seas and skies
Guided by sleepless drift
I refuse to believe in a single meeting
Rather, it is a simple getaway
Where I have tiptoed over hot coals,
In and out of consciousness,
Above puddles of memories.
Perhaps we can meet again?

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