The Poem of The Room

What conceived within me and reacted on the outward

Author’s work

Do not go to the verge,

Dawn, as always, is there.

If you can catch a ray,

The way will become transpare.

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Reflexion on the wall

I Will not find where it came from.

Disappearing in the dark,

It will be replaced on spark.

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Forget about counting stars,

Focusing on their angles.

Create an abstract spiral,

Inside of the buttered bagel.