Quest!

I have been down a hella lot of roads before,
was awful lost but now no more.
All that i searched was deep inside
it was for me i was looking for.
And though this journey has no end,
and while some scars i cannot mend,
the times are hard the path is dark,
but my will won’t break, even if bent.
I don’t yet know the price to pay,
but where I was I could not stay
and now I search with all my heart:
I’ll find myself and fly away.

Não sei se alguém vai efetivamente ler esse poema. Ou compreender. Se bem que compreender poesia é algo que não acho que se deva fazer (e certamente não sou o único, porque provavelmente muitas pessoas muito mais importantes já o disseram antes).

O barato é que: eu tou voltando a gostar de escrever poesia. E tenho conseguido fazer isso de diversas formas, com diversos formatos e raciocínios. Acho que muito eu vou creditar ao tanto que tenho lido e assistido e escutado novos sons, novos versos.

Tenho aberto minha cabeça pra vida e pra tantas palavras que parece que as palavras encontraram nascente em mim também.

Resumindo, é um momento maneiro de poesias e vou aproveitá-lo ao máximo!!!

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