Ezra Vancil Poet I do not know?

I Do Escape

Creation
way of creativity
Some how - strange
I feel
Destroys In me
surrounding
Peace
Those, strong hold (friends)
when
I feel creative - fear
The end
First:
let me explain
of Time
my Time
Relation to…
the object and the turn
Return (trade)
My youth
truth is;
I do escape
from this dimension
indulge (hate)
Fantasy 
Love, but real 
Love, 
has a number
ticket, stub

still, to the point

creative sparks
must retain
the lonely
dark Spark known  - (seen)
contrasting
only shown
when 
darkness 
known

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