Out Of My Mind
I think of you In new places And old haunts, On high peaks And deep vales. I look for you In new faces And old wants, In technique And travail I yearn for you But never find You out of my mind. Sign in to see full entry.
Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Out Of My Mind
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The collected output of a poetic impulse allowed to run free; creativity in rythmed lines. I invite you to my metaphorical truths.
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