Poems from Meerae2863

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My dream is to be able to write what I think, and not lose the meaning while it travels from my brain to the tip of my pencil.
There’s a feeling in the air – an old sensation – Making me restless For long midnight drives to nowhere With windows wide open, head...
I live in the same place I was born. A small circle of protection,     preserved on every side by a cliff or mountain. It’s a mystifying...
I just want to run, run, run. Find the space I seek so many days in a row. Get away from the world, while I can; - before it begins to...
The brain is a peculiar component - so unknown and intricate. With all the puzzles and the pieces, which we cannot solve yet.   One of...
What a difference between night and day. First the glimmering night, As it leafs me astray When feelings untold shine bright.   Then...

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