Beautifully Lost Poem by Michael Boone
Beautifully Lost
The sun rises as it sets.
The day comes as it passes.
The stars shine as the evening is warm,
Time beats on.
I am lost.
No present direction.
Standing at an intersection.
Deciding to sit down.
Time moves slower.
Life is vivid.
Options are endless.
Time has no meaning.
A smile.
Reason being,
The endless cycle.
Beautifully lost.
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful
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This poem explains my life as I see it right now, its as simple as it sounds.
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