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Ultimate Gift


cp  tree of wisdom

Naykd, I lay awake with my thoughts;
Mind-farts, from anguish to joy, brought;
Far too often, not of matters sought
But, facing my reality, all I’ve got.

Relief, derived by expelling the curse;
Expunged to avoid a mental burst;
Once experienced, knowing its worst;
Alternative, is the last ride in a hearse.

Joy and good wishes to all those whom can,
That is; putting thoughts of randomness to pen;
Whether words of wisdom or condition to defend;
It’s the ultimate gift to they whom can’t; depend.

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1 Response to “Ultimate Gift”


  1. 1 Tokoni O. Uti
    April 1, 2015 at 13:04

    Lovely piece!

    Like


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