Whispers of Restless Soul

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In a cage of shadows, there's a bird yearns to fly
Like a lonely butterfly in a garden
With wings now broken, freedom denied.

Like a writer lost in unwritten prose.
Navigating seas of uncertainty it goes,
A sailor adrift in the vast, endless sea,
Lost in waves, where horizon meets mystery.

A healer, a doctor with a patient unsure,
In the realm full of illness, a cure obscure.
Lost in the puzzle, where remedies wane,
Seeking salvation, grappling with pain.

— Jean R.


December 17, 2023
2:00AM




PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE!

PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE!

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