Mind,spirit soul

Mind,spirit soul

A Poem by simba

Whispers soft quiet whispers introude my mind
The clock begins to chime, my mind tries to unwind

Its not time, but you begin the climb. You become entwined trying to find you become sublime.

© 2015 simba



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interesting poem................................

Posted 2 Years Ago



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Added on October 5, 2015
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simba
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