in poetry

so when you are bored by your routine,
and damn ditched by endorphin.
when you’re in need to recharge your batteries.
come find me at the bank of my miseries.
I’ll put my sting to rest awhile. I won’t bite you.
we can plug each other to the cosmic ripple,
and let the interstellar magic feed us in poetry.

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– Justin Peters
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  1. “come find me at the bank of my miseries” “let the interstellar magic feed us in poetry”
    I could go for that.

  2. Deep poetry. Nice take on the photo challenge.

    Cheers
    MeenalSonal from AuraOfThoughts

  3. Whoa what an incredible poem; thank you 🙂

  4. Intense and intriguing- great work!!!

  5. Come find me at the bank of my miseries – that really resonated with me. fantastic.

  6. Beautiful photo to go with beautiful words. Excellent work.

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