What more is there?
Beyond these castles?
The constant chit-chat
Of daily life rings in my ears.
I ignore them.
What chase of frivolities,
Shouldn't there be more?
I wade about oblivious,
I delve into my heart and soul,
To open it to what is good.
A purposeful design
For a beautiful life.
Where the simple meets large,
And where the large meets simple.
Down-to-earth,
Where creativity clashes with reality.
Oblivious,
But wrapped in my own
Little world.
And only good shall enter in.
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War Underneath
PoetryWords and thoughts about things that are fought within the heart, soul, and mind. The flesh is weak, but the spirit is willing; And the dog you choose to feed will win. ~~~~~ Author Note: I will warn you that words can wield just like a sword and t...
