I have come…: A poem 

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Fill your pockets with mirth 

and pleasure around your girth 

I have come to loosen your laughter 

and tickle your ribs after 

Rouse your day with a dream 

and your saucers with cream 

I have come with starlight 

like a rainbow on your right 

Diamonds and pearls on your collar 

My humour is worth a rollicking holler 

I have come with the freshest flowers 

I seem to have those magical powers 

In these moments, I am blind 

to the intensity I’ve left behind 

My own sadness will be kind 

when I strip you off sorrow’s rind 

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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