Poems from divinity11

"There are dreamers and there are realists in this world. You'd think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists, but more often than not the opposite is true. You see, the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun. And the realists, well without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground."
Sorry? No not sorry. That is an uneven word, On a short line, Of unjustified sorrow. Let these words extend that line, To a proper apology...
Defining me as a whole- As I stand here before you, Waiting for the sorrow to empty my soul.   You see me as more than I am, And you look...
Twisting and swerving through every glass patch-   Don't take you eyes off the way. For a moments glance will come with a price to pay.  ...
Standing in the brisk morning air wondering, If winter comes, can spring be far behind? It first comes in chilly nights- Freezing the...
Without glass over my eyes, I see the world as the mess it is. In a blur of extravagant impurity, Its reality is beyond me. And I like it...

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