Like an explorer seeking through the lens of a binoculars, I sought.
Like a mother nursing her child, I nurtured.
Like a knight defending her kingdom, I endlessly fought.
Like a mind full of wonder and growth, I matured.
Ideas came pouring like an endless storm, flooding my mind.
A puzzle I pieced together as my brain because a calculator, my hands glue, and my eyes a microscopic lens.
A crushing wave of emotions engulfed me, like psuedopodia of a cell.
Like a vacuum it sucked.
My fears displayed bright as a projector in a dark room.
Fears loud as birds bickering in the woods.
Like a ship set sailing on stormy waters, a difficult journey embarked.
X marks the spot! A quest to find the growth I desperately desired.
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Wondering minds
PoetryIn my silent room I drafted out of my imagination a scene I would like to portray as the happens inside my mind. Poetry which I've chosen to give a shot at is a very expressive, melodious way of speech. Bringing my little piece to life through this...
