Poetry1 min read
PanglossianApril 1, 2022
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Came from pen to scale
Came from coffee house to the tavern
came from the house to the dispensary,
I came from emotions to prison of love.
There is something that pulls towards you
Some weaknesses on your side, which make me desperate,
but still there is no chance to break happiness.
this thread of panglossian will never break .
i wish to touch the sky of heights.
Feelings stop till tongue and release from my eyes and make me feel emotional.
Just in the hope
I have come to your doorstep
again i came back tevarn
to the temple.