Joran Tibor De Jong Poems

I am alone, looking around,
sick of the happiness of others,
do not see the pink haze, colored the world.
As a fog beforer the eyes, fogged glasses.
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alone on the streets.
Walking on clouds,
muffled every sound.
For once truly alone,
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Sunbeams makes morning haze inside my head disappear
A new day like many but unlike any other.

Colored by watery morning light,
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Dark black evening filled environment,
alone with my thoughts, waiting at the platform.

Clock, time, expiring counter
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I wake up,

Sunbeams falling on your skin,
like small toy car dancing across your body.
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Careless I'm standing in the rain,
Drowned in my mind,
But it doesn't matter.
I'm empty,
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