Infinite
Testing these waters symmetry
ever sanity release through poetry
or trapped in hearts mind captivity
Locked caged in this state frequently
Will this world remember me or do I write pleasantries
Intelligently disguising the pains Ive seen
relieved by the comfort of serenity
Sweat peace calms minds unease
spills like water or winds breeze
but who else could test these tests tied to dreams
who else could write the world to cease
who else can call the tempest from the seas
Which ones will be tangled amongst the weeds
Iv'e just one thing to leave the world
Empty as me
Copyright © Ryan Pike | Year Posted 2014
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