The Seeker
To seek the world of timeless tales
He roams afar to no avail
To hidden secret caves he climbs
But nothing lasting there he finds
He swims to darkest depths of sea
Yet in that cold no beast is free
He cries out to the sky above
“Oh open sky show me your love!
For restless now I have become
I search and search but nothing’s won.”
The open sky then pity feels
For this young man dreams naught unreal
While bathed in sun he does not know
That timeless tales from raindrops grow
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Life Nature Death
PoetryEnchanting, Haunting, Dangerous. Be prepared for the truths of life, the laughs you'll need in between, and a fulfilling adventure through this randomly assorted poetry collection.
