Best Sufficience Poems
My ReverieSwinburne form
Suspended on a hilltop,
I sit in reverie
considering my future.
How life is just a vapor,
yet worlds continue nonstop.
Is this how things must be?
Suspended on a hilltop,
I sit in reverie.
What can I do that matters
for good before I’m gone?
Lasting legacy, I know
thus far, my...
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Categories:
sufficience, destiny, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme