Apocryphal State

Living in an apocryphal state

Am I alive or do I lie in wait

For fortune to smile upon me

Then turn dreams to reality

And what should I say if it is true

I’m half alive, or simply in pursuit

Of a life that makes me feel alive

Is this not the same place in which most men die?

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A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.

Blossom. Re-blossom. Keep doing it.

"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"

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