Peaceful Shore
I am troubled,
The inner sea,
is in turbulence,
I heard many,
and it is in zany,
waves rising up,
with each meaning,
of the word heard,
whether meant or not,
I relate it to critical,
these matters,
had my attention for life,
now even a word,
spoken in context others,
makes me believe,
it is about these and me,
I wished I were asleep,
and not hearing anymore,
and reach the peaceful shore.
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