bleek and weary

bleek and weary

A Poem by Jason Nuciola

I sit here bleek and weary amazed by your query as I search for an answer to the question my very eyes quake my tongue slips will I see the beauty there win I wake or the reality of my life the dream begins when I wake for why would I dream when I have it when I wake

© 2013 Jason Nuciola



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Jason Nuciola
Jason Nuciola

parts on know, NY



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