Purpose

I feel my purpose in the cool sheets.

the stale air.

my pulse weak.

am i really wasting my time lying around

dreaming of moments yet to happen?

you might think I'm lazy, or a child.

but i find mercy in that silence.

understanding and love.

believe me.

in that silence, i know more than you ever will.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Sujash I. Purna]

a nice piece of poetry. Keep it up!

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

enjoyable and sweet a direct message of counterexample, well some, good read.

[Kyle W. Hunt]

Aha! I found you. I didn't even know you wrote. I quite enjoy it.