Help Me Poem by Natasa Bajic
Help Me
Reality is loosing track of me
And I'm loosing myself each time
A door closes
Running into unfamiliar spaces
Help me,
You know when a fall hurts
You know how far
dreams can take you
You know that closing your eyes
creates the most daunting darkness
Be there when a crowd
scares me
Be my sweet illusion of escape
Please
Help me.
Translated from Serbian by Ivana Jeremić -Robinson
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4/19/2024 8:11:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Be my sweet illusion of escape....................... as illusion riffles by the passion dream seems to reels through..............wonderful expression of love never yet being befuddled by grace, eloquence flows by drizzling rain, superbly wrought by imagery of sweet illusion escaping.....well penned,10+++++, thanks for sharing
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