a world envisioned
a veil covers my eyes
im lost to imagination
sights flare at me
blinding the world
only i could see
in wounded world
sight blesses a dark vision
bringing in vivid colors
i transgress into a lost reality
dreams mold into my hands
i shape what is to be
as a perfect sculpture
waiting to be viewed
by the beguiled wishers
wanting life to be molded
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im lost to imagination
sights flare at me
blinding the world
only i could see
in wounded world
sight blesses a dark vision
bringing in vivid colors
i transgress into a lost reality
dreams mold into my hands
i shape what is to be
as a perfect sculpture
waiting to be viewed
by the beguiled wishers
wanting life to be molded
© All Rights Reserved
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