rosa-maria-sermanni - Hello Poetry

rosa-maria-sermanni

rosa-maria-sermanni

He that has light within his own clear breast / May sit i' the center, and enjoy bright day: / But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts / Benighted walks under the midday sun; / Himself his own dungeon. / - John Milton

swim years day monsters lonely night water light dream kiddie fear knew death long woke afraid adventure souls shattered fences wearing haunted loneliness leave bad small tired decided escape candle paddle strangers learned roaring drowning keep climb drilled wildfire destination negative pool eyes glass wake child true grew room boring will cast mind head deep horrors exist felt wrong realized life tall walking jabs wishing ladders brain bright sleep existence children letting busy burning drown crawl father young finally spread choose ghostly tucked watching watch trees dark dock shadow existing people toddler rocky shaped meant admitted sang tear grab slept dreamworld lifted set understand dreaming expect sight scratching girl best feared heartache trick hide god nightmare afloat relate remain moon dear reader arrive gems faceless leg seconds sorrow story free pools grandma path teach hiding youngest kids created slow barely haunts lifeless empty real swimming criticism vent raised unclear love