Joyous Familiar WarmthA Poem by RequsComing to terms with reality. plus more.I sat eating the food I prepared I ate the last few bites The lack of fear amplifies Making me eternally secure At least in this moment; Not much to recognize far or near A strong glow of light overcomes me for a short time Is it? Yes, it must be the candles They fume Emitting the visions of what was once As the feeling of warmth engulfs It finds a cozy spot to rest in peace A smile on my face is the sight of me Enjoying the feeling that slowly lingers upward inside From the bottoms of my toes to the ends of my fingers It’s nostalgic, infectious, and somewhat familiar; Let me explain even further; It feels like the blanket laid upon you at the time when you were young With the hottest of coco brewing, having all the worries turn to distant strangers Each with vacant black eyes you cannot seem to recognize Rejuvenation occurs only in this rustic, modern, well-lit, office you call home A space with no excess planes This allows your vision to reach past the forests and to the stars A time which else nothing matters A time when you lack all the care What’s this? Warm freshly baked gingerbread cookies? A knock with distant cries Company arrives… The wooden beams strip, nails pop The secret is out I start to cough Realization regains While the black dots start to spot back in Hysteria emerges; the needle goes flat An electro shock burns all acquired joy As I regain of all of my hate Or the glare beyond limitations’ gate My wish to return back to the joyous coma-like state Was gone unheard, unanswered I kept up a repeating whimper But it must, have been too late © 2010 RequsAuthor's Note
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