PoemTree

There is poetry at the heart of me

That doesn’t make any sense.

My mind, once on forced lock-down,

I believe has jumped the fence.

The rhyming wants to be there;

It has no respect for time,

But of all the Mountains I’ve had to scale

I’ll claim this one for mine.

And I’m trading in my nightmares now

for nonsense dreams sublime.

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V Pendragon

V Pendragon

Astrology-Informed Artist; Author of self-help books on healing with Ozark Mt. Publishers; survivor