Meaning in the Mess

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: May 25, 2018

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Minds of wander-lust see these things of gold

The beauty that sorrow hearts of ignorance so seldom discover

They count stars in the empty indigo sky

Smile for flowers after cold snow

And whisper serenity in bloodied streets

Defining life in tattered sketchbooks, just simple little words

Painting that light at the end


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