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The deepest of words, from the sternest of heads,
the deepest of hearts, to the deepest of reds,
From the briefest of moments,
the deepest reside,
From the briefest of moments,
But how can I be lonesome,
in my own eyes?
From the loneliest of moments,
as these eyes open wide,
so many elements, divide these oceans,
These maternal thoughts
of a future distant,
we become immortalised
because our mortalities, are written
Beyond our mortal lives
we breathe from the dead,
From the strongest of minds,
to the wisest of heads,
The wisdom that guides,
the weakest to be led.
the deepest of hearts, to the deepest of reds,
From the briefest of moments,
the deepest reside,
From the briefest of moments,
But how can I be lonesome,
in my own eyes?
From the loneliest of moments,
as these eyes open wide,
so many elements, divide these oceans,
These maternal thoughts
of a future distant,
we become immortalised
because our mortalities, are written
Beyond our mortal lives
we breathe from the dead,
From the strongest of minds,
to the wisest of heads,
The wisdom that guides,
the weakest to be led.
A poem wrote by me entitled "the deepest of words" this poem has a deep spiritual and philosophical meaning, as i delve into the subconcious mind and immortality, becoming immortalised, being able to speak from the dead, metaphorically speaking.
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