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The Real and Wayward Dreams

1.

 

A broken path of pleasure,

Confronts my waking mind,

Skeletons line the carpet,

The path I seek to bind.

 

2.

 

Uncertainty surrounds me,

But so the way of life,

An infant artist,

An unconscious exuberance,

The perverse I secretly entice.

 

3.

 

Duel opposition's approach in unison,

Fighting for peace with each,

The true anima hides beneath the blood,

Narcissistic emotions naked on a beach.

 

4.

 

Forbidden in reality,

The dark caves of the primal soul,

The lost murmurs of effrontery,

Tortured desires repressed explode.

                                            

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May 18, 2010
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