Mind Poem by Jeremiah Cook

Mind

Frail mind so tender very much,
frail mind pray truth subtle touch.
Frail mind in a thick haze,
straight forward out of sight,
frail mind in a dark maze,
soul impenetrable to the light.
A firm but placid mind,
this man's lost right.

Wednesday, July 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mind,soul
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