The Morning State of Illusion

I woke up this morning shattered in a million directions…
It took me some time to put myself together
I looked outside my window, into the sea blue endless sky and wondered….
About all those people, events and reasons that occupied my mind…
I sat down for a moment, looked deeper into my thoughts and sighed…
Dedicated this absent-minded existence to the man behind the shadows of the valleys in the horizons near by…
I felt a tingling rush through my veins and closed my eyes…
Felt the world pass by me as I stood by…
I heard a ringing sound from some where far away…
It led me out of my trans and set me back in people’s time and place…
Again I leave the haven I call home and I face the curious eyes around…
I feel this weight inside and I feel it on the ground…
The burdens of what has gone still haunt my stride…
The anticipation of what’s to come fills up my mind…
I take heavy steps towards the end of the path…
Reach my destination while the blossoms of my hope ripen and bloom again…

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About outlived

X-dreamer, fighter and writer... Using words to unleash the pain that eats me from the inside out, day after day!
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2 Responses to The Morning State of Illusion

  1. isaacman says:

    WOW…i dunno what to say, but WOW…that was amazing, u r a great writer, u don't just write ur feelings, u know how to indulge people with those feelings…that was the best i've ever read…and the best thing is in everytime i read it, i discover new things.. the best kind of writing.keep up the amazing work..WOW

  2. Ramzi says:

    Barren is the ground where no hope blossoms…Beautiful writing.

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