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Alone

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By Felinaeus
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Silence,
Thoughts only.
Words dissapear,
Lonliness creeps in
When there’s no one.
Or only one.
The one being Me
Standing aside
Distant
From any others
From the parts of my mind
Slowly betraying
The memories
Of oneness
But a oneness
Shared by two
Souls journeying
Into and out of
The darkness following
Every footstep
On the journey
One should stop
To press the roses
Amazement
And Wonder
At the ideas
Seemingly from nowhere
Into the darkness
Trying to brighten
The everlasting night
In solitude
The black is becoming
A little more grey.
Or is it the white?
That changes
When thoughts
And ideas mix
For one is not the other
Surely
Someone knowsSilence,
Thoughts only.
Words dissapear,
Lonliness creeps in
When there’s no one.
Or only one.
The one being Me
Standing aside
Distant
From any others
From the parts of my mind
Slowly betraying
The memories
Of oneness
But a oneness
Shared by two
Souls journeying
Into and out of
The darkness following
Every footstep
On the journey
One should stop
To press the roses
Amazement
And Wonder
At the ideas
Seemingly from nowhere
Into the darkness
Trying to brighten
The everlasting night
In solitude
The black is becoming
A little more grey.
Or is it the white?
That changes
When thoughts
And ideas mix
For one is not the other
Surely
Someone knows
Answers
That the one does not.
Time
Begins to pass
Yet much too slow
For progress to be made
When words
Become meaningless
Does it mean
One is alone?
Answers
That the one does not.
Time
Begins to pass
Yet much too slow
For progress to be made
When words
Become meaningless
Does it mean
One is alone?
Just a stream of thought poem
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