U.A. Mir Poet Dramatic Verse

This Feeling

The trampling of usual activity, A displacement
Of the mind; Now I can't focus my eyes,
Creeping into thoughts that you fought, against and,
Deprived, You have been, since you turned left, 

It seems, But What is this euphoria that claims,
All that is here that reigns,
Supreme over a tiny space, and craves,
All that you have torn to attain, to bring
An overwhelming peace to this time.

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Beata Agustin October 11, 2025 at 10:45 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Skat A January 30, 2016 at 11:38 AM U.A., A great pleasure to find and read your pen today. Love -- SKAT --