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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.)

Thursday, April 27, 2017

Regardless

I am looking for something.
A relief from this.
A dream from which I never wake.
I stake my life on it's arrival.
But still I wait, just the same.
I am slated for release.
In two, maybe three days time.
But the point at which the clock is started remains,
A mystery to those that watch,
Those that count,
Those that set the pain and feelings on a shelf.
The day will come when I can rest.
The time will come when I can breath.
The day will come when I can feel at peace with myself.

But that day is not today.
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