
Woke up from a dream to write this..So, my muse, another poem....
Palace of Illusions..
Hazy Images fogging my mind,
No clarity of thought,
No shape to them either,
A palace of illusions,
Of dreams that may shatter soon,
Or maybe preserved
In the Pyramid of the Heart....
I see someone watching over me,
There is a distance and steps to be taken..
Maybe not....
I look into his eyes..
Maybe I'm Lost..
Or maybe something changes,
And instead I find You..
You - The Mysterious, etheraeal you,
Will you vapourize right before my eyes?
Or maintain the solid, stoic stance..
Thats a potent magnetic force?
I do not wait for an answer,
I do not wait at all.
I let you be The Dark Knight -
An Illusive Stranger
I run away instead.
I have to escape the palace
The doors are shutting down.
Its a game against time..
And Im not planning to lose.
But have I lost already?
Something feels amiss,
The doors shut down
with a thud..
I HAVE LEFT MY SOUL BEHIND!
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