Intangible Escapes.: A collection of mindful poetry.
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A universally relatable collection of poetry, by English poet Laura Roi.
It unveils true emotion and experiences that most of us go through, often daily.
Short poems which allow you to unwind with a sense of the authors true self and observations. The book is intended to be picked up and put down as often as the reader would like; a way of daily escapism.
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Intangible Escapes. - Laura-Sophie Roi
Anxiety Hits.
It's said that passion keeps the dream alive, and variety is the spice of life. I can't correlate such optimism, constant clouds, no sunlight shining bright.
I feel nothing to relate to joy, I've completely lost my fire,
years have passed since I've felt a spark; that I'm someone to admire.
It's not attractive to be me, a walking upset fool.
So I lie by day, and die by night, my thought process is cruel.
I wander through natures wonder, to set aside my woes,
and to myself, my daydreams I ponder, and my dark anxiety grows.
For I, for one, am wearing a mask, talking pleasantly;
yet deep inside I yearn with all my aching heart, that I could live as me.
Anxiety is lost, for a moment. Alone.
I look across a barren field and I see colour, haze, and flowers. I decide to linger, smell the air, and the minutes turn to hours.
I've been here before, I know I have; Its a place that calls to me. For when I'm here it's new again and my dreams are all I see.
I get lost in time, in air, in depth, in all my intricacies.
I scrutinize, and blink, and yawn and let sunlight cover me.
When the light turns away, and the grass gets cold, its time to leave and see; if this night, in fact, alone again, will be any different for me.
Peace, at last.
I could watch this blank wall all day, it's still and perfectly quiet. I just want to switch off and breathe, allow myself to escape the daily riot.