Simply a day
without a way
A little poem
like an anthem
With the mirror
to talk without horror
The unbroken charm
of an unrushed arm
Day’s lazy droplets
without any frets
is as good as it gets
till the sun sets
And another day
just like this
tomorrow also stay
is my wish
Published by montecyril
Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.
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