Intangible Notions
Thoughts that float within my mind
Hints of ideas I dream up at night
Emotional moments and far away dreams
Come to existence within poetry.
How do I explain the darkness
Pervading my soul when I feel worthless?
Yet try to convince you that underneath
All my shame and so much grief
In the depths of my soul I truly see
The light of eternal unwavering peace.
The words I think of in my head
ebb and flow forth from my pen
The harmless things I cannot say
spring to violence on the page
Though I refrain from face to face,
This unasked question still remains
Why am I here?
Beyond the falseness of success
The passing feeling of happiness
Why am I here?
Is success to win the game of life?
To collect more stuff and escape from strife?
The meaning of life reaches far beyond me
into glorious infinity
This question I ask myself in my head
Perhaps it goes better unsaid
It is meant to be read.
You won't remember how well I rhymed
or how many words are in this line
But may this inkling idea of mine
Be impressed upon your mind.
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