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flow of consciousness poem

I have come to you

Of my own accord

 

With broken hands and brittle heart

With fragile mind and fractioned soul

 

These tears of mine are part a toll

Till toll the bell o’er gentle knoll

 

Into the sun and by my birth

Once again a mewling foal

 

Fall will come and cold will break

Yet again for heaven’s sake

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Written by
robert-z
California
Published
Feb 10, 2017
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10·60
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I like to write poems as a sort of flow of consciousness just to see what comes out. Generally, it doesn't make coherent sense, but I feel it still reflects my mindset at the time of writing.

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