Tag: #Spark
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Under Dark Eyelids… #Poetry
Sliding into darkness, searching for a part of me Under dark eyelids, there is another I don’t recognise Playing music underground, reaching above there is a raggedy man searching Evening rain, stepping out to a face full of tears Running, slipping, searching for that spark Intelligence, a dirty word against the graffiti painted walls Night,…
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Spark…
Spark I am created by the will of the Gods I live in the creases of your mind The All spark, inspiration That moment of knowing you have hit the nail on the head That eureka moment, déjà vu Those strange unexplained moments of joy, magic That sudden feeling that all you…