FOURTH CORNER-STONE.


.




Recognizing how Wind takes hold of the seas’ waves,

watchfully ― patient but, restlessly ― restfully,
and just like that continually harms the fragile

shimmer from inside the forests set in my gaze

again finding all ways back and the adversities
in corners; up over Life’s muddled water’s edge.


Always wanted to be an untouched well;

One lit with what Time has sent here.


Gathering hardened lust for life. The War still remains.





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Written on 2023-11-09 at 16:03

Tags War  Time  Wind 

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Sameen
Wonderful! Its been a joy to watch your verse flower like a, well, flower haha
2023-11-09