Poems from smitk3602

Midday and I can't wait to sleep, Night comes and closed lids just won't keep. Then wake arrives to my defeat; Low energy, 12 hour day,...
Silhouetted trees Line dusked beach skies, As subtle breeze Blows, All is calm, Earth sighs.
With stress of home Rain clouds formed; My head became a thunderstorm. All these mantras, Words, Beliefs, Filled my head Like popping corn...

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