The one place we can never reach
As when we get their it is no longer
It holds so much
Both known and unknown
We wish to know what is there
Stories of those that do so are famous
Yet there is no true evidence of it
We spend all of our time thinking of it
It distracts us, pleases us, worries us
It always makes us think
Sometimes we can be stuck in it
And not realise where we are right now
We can never reach the future as it will always be ahead
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Book of random poems
PoetrySome times I wrote poems, this is where they live. All of these poems are written on a whim. So far I've been given themes by one person, if you have a theme that you want me to try and make a poem of please just leave a comment and I'll give it a...
