Sunset
As sunset bleeds into the lake
I have paralyzed myself with its beauty
Distant dreams are unimportant
As I practically fly through every mystery
Where my inner self meets my soul
Despite fears, confusion, However,
reluctant, I could not speak
When we have forgotten how to speak
And life has relaxed in abandondment
We consider the option of total denial or insanity
The world is not perfect
This a prison of truth
Now I know what the actual world feels like
As I consider the option of prayer
I will be this way only a moment
As sunset bleeds into the lake
Copyright © Jeanine Dejesus | Year Posted 2007
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