Missing in plain Sight

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Dec 26, 2021
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Sleep shields me from the sadness in pursuit.

Each day it seems more of my life’s dream, escaping reality.

Black Sun, Silver Moon, aimlessly the wander.

Dark of night, bright noon, my crimes I do wonder.

Solo walks the scales of time.

Searching one to be called mine.

Bird of flight, stride of run.

Eye’s in search the life’s begun.

Call of wolf the midnight sun.

Cry of deer in seek of son.

Search and run within the dream of day.

Lost and found the pain makes it’s way.

Until sleep nor breath is mine in get away.

Aimlessly I wander.

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Patient of life, attempting to heal oneself by Quill. Transitioning from a profession of technology.