For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.

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120. A Seaon Out Of Time

Pretty flowers everywhere

 Little children running free

 Playing without a care

 Whilst I'm climbing this never ending tree

 

Which for some takes a lifetime

 Unrelenting till it's done

 But for me is just a season out of time

 Until the battles won.

 

Not wavering till the very top

 Not lingering till I look back

 When I shudder and stop

 Wondering if there's another path I should track.

 

But it's purely a season

 It can't go on forever

 Someday I'll find a reason

 For why I've seen such weather.

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