I place an arrow
Upon the ground
Pointing towards
A future profoundAnother arrow
At thirty degrees
And then another
Beside it I easeEleven arrows
Now circle me
The twelfth one
Will set me free
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Oneiric Ink: Poetry Collection
Poetry[Completed] An eclectic collection of my poetry, some accompanied by my artwork, swayed by the turbulent mood of my mind and the world around me. Some rhyme, all have reason, but there's no rhyme or reason for their order. Poems are mine. Artwork is...