Something in me
Or someone
Sways for a breeze
To make laughter in-between this hunt
To make hours pass minutes
Give solace to this broken grunt
Universe help me shift
Free me from this ignorance
So we can coexist?
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Something in me
Or someone
Sways for a breeze
To make laughter in-between this hunt
To make hours pass minutes
Give solace to this broken grunt
Universe help me shift
Free me from this ignorance
So we can coexist?
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
Hiking in the Hudson Valley
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
An introspective approach to the creative thinker...
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Lines in the Sand
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
Thoughts on an ever-evolving life
A prose and poetry lifestyle blog 🎨
Hiking in the Hudson Valley
A writer/photographer making sense and nonsense in words and visuals.
Letting Life Lead
Just a Girl Holding Her Father's Hand and Sharing His Heart
An introspective approach to the creative thinker...
.Welcome to my Metaphors.
An Argument for Humanity
Poems and such about various things
Engaging the concept of the human soul through art, culture, and practical advice
Poet Artist
Scars are like memories..
Lines in the Sand
Home of all types of feline alchemy
Inspire to live an ideal life
"The home to everyone is to him his castle and fortress, as well for his defence against injury and violence, as for his repose." ~Edward Coke
Reblogged this on thesewordsiwrite2012 and commented:
Here’s a thoughtful poem by a writer named Latoya.