the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 213 – Reverse Perspectives

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oh what a sheltered life
and Crisis cried
calling for more time
“keep up with the news
and let champions lose”
for tired eyes are meant to sigh
and exhaustive speeds
rooted in greed
waiting for appreciative hands
I mean…
oh what an incredible life
and never mind, at least you tried
calling forth an adventurous ride
“keep up with the times
and soak in the rhymes”
for thankful eyes are meant to cry
and impenetrable peace
has been increased
welcoming new demands


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