[Poem] The One With The Rhyme.
Consumed by ubiquitous passage of time,
I found a moment for my heart to rhyme.
The sun calling out, shining bright,
Who do we fear, of wrong or right?
Legs long withered, sprinting the rat race,
I'll borrow me a mask, veiling my tired face.
The turbulent moments fly by, calmness taking over.
Huffed, I stop by to take a breath under thy cover.
Mother bequeathed quintessentially these green overflowing trees.
Reassurance is essential for the mind to be at peace.
Open thy heart, a fathom underneath I'll caress.
Bereft thou, life-long been in an utterly ugly mess.
Overflowing mind altering destinations, unseen.
We were here, now, always have been!
Let it go, flow free, subconsciously hear the inner call.
Quit the herd, life's precious to be another brick in the wall.
My underlay craving not quenched, should never be.
Then, all these moments screechingly halt, for subsequent ones to see.
Mind oozing with laments of past,
Outlined with fearful future, never to outlast.
While every moment slips by, I seldom fail to take a grip.
Holding till the last puff, bracing for my final trip...
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