Begin with a step outside your zone
Slide down the slippery slope
Turn before off the cliff you go
Watch as they run to hide it
Proceed to follow the slippery man
Ask the tree's for guidance through
Now dig, dig to find what was hidden to you
Climb and continue on the tallest mountain till you find
As the fish do, swim to the deepest of depths
To find what cannot be found by only two eyes
So much was lost
So man fought
For what
A golden key
For what
The gate to heaven
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The Poetry Gripe
PoetryWelcome to a collection of poems I've written over the years. Some are a true delve into meaning and life. While others struggle with love and strife. The path ahead is not so easy. Please be careful reader, the mind is not so easy.
