Lost In The Maze Of Pure Being I Came Upon - What! Poem by Etienne Charilaou

Lost In The Maze Of Pure Being I Came Upon - What!



and lately the way I seem to have lost
but I don't mind it as much
my sense of fun has been increasing
even though this state can be unappealing

my tummy begins to feel like an empty cave
but the pies I've only just put in the oven
for the next 40 minutes I must be brave!

what more can be said?
At least, I'm not dead!

Friday, December 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lost
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