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eternity roams
inside me I can’t
help but travel
forever wondering
the mind and space
on earth as in dreams
seeking some order
chasing the waters
harmony to fill me
deep from the inside
to make me a lake
alas at home
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This poem is part of the bilingual poetry collection California Notebooks 01 on sale on Amazon. If you wish you can read the Italian version on the post previous to this one titled Armonia.
the spirit needs a safe place to roam, and rest is something we can’t do without, I passed a homeless man, worse for booze, bag by his side, early morning, he had the look of a wild river, with nowhere to go, thanks for the poem, hope your week goes great, amen
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Indeed, thanks for sharing bwcarey, have a nice week as well, a serene one… so be it!
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Wow, this is really beautiful!
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Lucy, hi, so happy this poem touched you ❤️
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Lovely poem.
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Thank you Sumita Tah, its one of my favorite! ☺️
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Great poem for these times when you are stuck at home. Thank you.
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Indeed Geri! Thank you for commenting, glad you like it, find the quite lake within you, find your home inside. There’s so much shaking and so much pain around us in these times… be well!
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