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
I'm a shattered mirror. Poetry holds my broken pieces together.
Poetry to Honour the Gods
Dream it till it comes true
Poetry & Literature
And so it goes...
Unlike an Eagle, let me Flap my wings.
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Love is limitless. Dream, thrive and be alive.
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!