Poetry For Everyday People
Sweet Some Place
I spent much time
digging within myself
for answer's,
human answer's, a billion
thoughts running through
my brains, how many of those
must I process?
mental torture wrestling
my days, nights,
I can't help think
about the reality of it,
chances defining
circumstance, defining
miracles, and I, reaching
through instincts to catch
a glimpse of magic through
the cracks of heaven.
digging within myself
for answer's,
human answer's, a billion
thoughts running through
my brains, how many of those
must I process?
mental torture wrestling
my days, nights,
I can't help think
about the reality of it,
chances defining
circumstance, defining
miracles, and I, reaching
through instincts to catch
a glimpse of magic through
the cracks of heaven.
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Sweet Some Place
Sweet Some Place