Challenge
Take one line from every poem you've written and create a whole new one using the lines you've chosen. See what you come up with...
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Gone
Unsure of your intentions,
enthusiastic dreams
invading foreign territory
illuminated by moments of
spirituality with effort--
one true constant
brings contentment
and consumes my thoughts.
Days spent in ignorance,
decisions renders in time
as sunlight ebbs,
though we have no eyes.
Saccharine tears drip down my skin.
I dreamt of your ghost (last night)