Sevenfold beauty
Undulating presence
Peaceful to disagreeable
Relaxing to thrashing
True depth unmeasured
A mystery of darkness
Sevenfold beauty
Undulating presence
Peaceful to disagreeable
Relaxing to thrashing
True depth unmeasured
A mystery of darkness
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
A Teen's Definition of Life
Amateur poetry can be found here
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Words are wild, so is my heart.
words. spirit. alchemy.
poetry to heal and inspire
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A week?
It’s a good answer. But: not the exact answer.
Is it the Ego/thoughts or maybe true love due to the line ‘True depth unmeasured A mystery of darkness’ because of its depth and not many ever reach it. Anyways awesome poem benjamin.
Wow, that’s a good guess. I wish I had had that in mine. It definitely could be that. I think the interesting part is we all have different ideas on what something could be when it’s all the same words we’re reading. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.
The sea (all seven of them)? Wow this is beautiful.
Yeah. You got it!