Poems by Keeper of the Gates

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  • Truth exists in the space of our minds
    Relative to what the other could think...

  • I am drowning myself
    Into this whirlpool of misery...

  • Hanging on the last axis.
    I'm drunk of the nightmares...

  • All my coffee-scented mornings
    Butter toasts served lavishly...

  • Pain in my flesh
    Sifts through my heart...

  • The warmth of this room
    As the breeze so cozily...

  • It was in a dream
    I saw her dance again...

  • Two lovers under the crimson sky
    Warm hands intertwined...

  • I had experienced the cold.
    The dark that never goes away...