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Hello, and welcome to my daily poetry blog. The following poems are improvised based on my day, general reflections, or by just allowing my mind to cruise in neutral without a filter. I have been working on this for something around two years now and have amassed a lot of words. You can either go through them page by page, or check out the "Hall of Better Poems" option in the right column. Please feel free to comment on what you like or dislike, and also subscribe below if you like this sort of thing. Thanks!
- Patrick Lyndaker

(typically I will write down my ideas on paper throughout the day and I may not get in front of a computer to transfer it. So I then dump a few days worth of poems at once.)

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

to me

to me
you are the sea
a vast ocean lay below
and beyond
but now I see it is a tumultuous plane
seemingly shallow
I fear the crossing of you
but I do so vainly
and I must enter the bed I made
for I have put myself in the middle of you
stranded from any landing
already choosing to swim the remainder of my days
to struggle till sinking overtakes me

At least in death I may see your honest depths.
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