Time zones for the weak

Time zones for the weak

A Poem by mendedwords

Searching, searching through thin air as

Time lapses and agitates the perfect

That's put into perspective from a

Prism that's really a prison.

Passion for the curious,

But.... curiosity lead to a heat wave of

Frustration under the curious sun;

Under these circumstances clouds seem

Too far away, too far to touch

When rain shaped in the drop of inspiration is all that is needed.

© 2014 mendedwords

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Added on December 30, 2014
Last Updated on December 30, 2014
Tags: Inspiration



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