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Days Of Sunrise | Poem

Days of sunrise,

On edge to come,

I’m hiding on the mountain’s peak,

I’m sleeping in the Earth’s core,

My bed is of fire,

My sleep is of her,

Still I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

Carrying world’s pain; not mine,

Digging world’s love; not mine,

Longing world’s world; not mine,

Waiting world’s sickness; not mine,

Still, I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

Days of sunrise,

On borderline to stay,

I’m suppressing none’s desires,

I’m dominating control’s way,

My want is of acceptance,

My need is of her,

Still, I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

Anxious with a blink,

Sadist with a sensitive,

I’m imposing others,

I’m tired,

Still, I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

Doomsdays without ends,

Sunrises without certain,

I’m on wait; on hold,

Still, I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

Days of sunrise,

On edge to come,

I’m hiding on the mountain’s peak,

I’m sleeping in the Earth’s core,

My bed is of fire,

My sleep is of her,

Still I say,

Not enough! Not enough!

©sjwordsmith

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