A moment

The wind blows leafs down the road,

A lone child walks under grey skies;

As the crow kraa the morning breaks.

Memories of childish dream –

Like dandelion wishes dance;

As the specter of reality stalks,

Escaping down the rabbit hole,

Embracing the darkness,

With eyes closed the heart beats,

The pain dissolves like sugar in coffee;

Ethereal clouds hold breath;

While divine stillness envelops –

And time ends,

Like a greased serpent it slips away,

And realities grasp captures

As the crow kraas once more.

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About Mr BPD

About Author. I have Borderline Personality Disorder and as a writer and poet I explore my madness through the creative arts. I have a personal belief that even in darkness light exists and it is a personal responsibility to always seek the light and I find the light in creating something.
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