Benjamin Jansen

Climate's Of The Mind

Cloud's in my mind will cease with time,
A hope,
Possibly a memory of a happier time,
Float and drift across the open sea,
Find the monster and he will give you a key;
Closed doors are easy to find,
To open them requires inhuman like strength,
That you find in the mind,
Powerful and bright at moments it can be,
For in the darkness one can not find the key,
Look and search until hope is no more,
Push harder and brain will show you whats in store,
A Bang,
A sudden burst of light,
That is what happens when your mind comes back into your life.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 10, 2012

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  • The Devils GirlThe Devils Girl (4/10/2012 2:21:00 PM)

    That is really cool i like it

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