Far out shore
Lay a body adrift
A forgotten soul
Amongst the tides
Down he goes
In search of depth
A new world
Something to be discovered
Silence is the word
Adrift at sea
Flowing with the current
Peace at last
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
