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Andrew Severson Poem
Although it matters not anywhere else my heart crushes for what it knows better to have...
I am overreacting and incapable of concluding the ordeal inside myself...
I know how vain and futile such an allowance of mind into obsession is...
Indeed a desperate man void of inspiration leaches on any hope...
This inspires the fire within...
Long a go the fire warmed my soul now so cold...
A stove of ash and coal...
How long shall I dwell within this fantasy so real?
Copyright © Andrew Severson | Year Posted 2022
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Andrew Severson Poem
Mundane dimwitted dull full of bull and peda-s/tooled!
Copyright © Andrew Severson | Year Posted 2022
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Andrew Severson Poem
Fear and guilt are my two burdens in a sad round about. I circle in this consistent folly yet I am sure the time will give way...
Life is vital for time giving to anything after all ...
To rob the pure vital light one consumes....
Living long or not if time revealed anything it was certainty ...
The cursed malady of ailing life is time revealing death to soon
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For what time reveals is that people are in a state of mind which see's or doesn't...
I am waiting on my revelation to my self...
I pray I can be wise or a fool I am....
Copyright © Andrew Severson | Year Posted 2022
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Andrew Severson Poem
Fear and guilt are my two burdens in a sad round about. I circle in this consistent folly yet I am sure the time will give way...
Life is vital for time giving to anything after all ...
To rob the pure vital light one consumes....
Living long or not if time revealed anything it was certainty ...
The cursed malady of ailing life is time revealing death to soon
...
For what time reveals is that people are in a state of mind which see's or doesn't...
I am waiting on my revelation to my self...
I pray I can be wise or a fool I am....
Copyright © Andrew Severson | Year Posted 2022
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