The Eye's

The Eye's

A Poem by Jeremiah Medina

i the magnificent dreamer
i the thoughtless thinker
and i am the deceiver
of your thoughtless dreams
i the non-believer
of things i cant remember
in the destruction of the taker
i the monsters maker
in the darkness i will lay
in the out reach of my day
in my mind i will play
and discover every way
i the lonely seer
of a world i cant bare
violence disappeared
for my death will be revered
i cry for thine dear
of a fault of your own ear
and i am left to mirror
what a human may appear

© 2008 Jeremiah Medina


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Added on February 26, 2008

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Jeremiah Medina
Jeremiah Medina

In the Woods, TX



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I Am Me. Not a tree. Not a dream or submarine. I am happy. I am Free. I am laughing, At disbelief. Living life, Lovin beats. I am me This is it. more..

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