INcepTioNA Poem by FrantzouA dream in the grip of a reality...![]() So surreal it becomes a dream A dream in the grip of a reality Reflecting the blurry side of a fading conscience As my mind and thoughts clash and ponder For a second I begin to wonder… I run upon a thin line between life and time A wretched feeling, An emptiness A
suffocating heart beat A formless trip into the emptiness Suddenly my eyes open into the darkness… © 2010 FrantzouAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorFrantzouSeattle, WAAboutMy style of writing poetry is a little different. My poems mostly inspired by photography, and music. A picture is worth a thousand words and I love find the words within the photo. Frantzou Fleur.. more..Writing
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