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By Phoenix H.L. C. HuntPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
Epic
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Here I am in this world

Not sure if it is an illusion

Try for times

And times for try

My soul is all in shivers

How life can fly

Passes me by and by

Though my feet are planted

No room to shake

I am stuck, get me out

Don't throw me a vine

I need a rope

The end being near

Yet so far away

Do not offer me a penny

I am charging a dollar

Hear me before time takes me

Love each minute

Treasure each moment

When the time comes

I will be worth more

When the time comes

My soul will have times spent

But I took all for granted

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Phoenix H.L. C. Hunt

Author, poet, & mother crafting raw, atmospheric fiction & poetry about resilience & reclaiming my voice. Author of a Lulu poetry collection & 3 Patreon novels. Join my Patreon for new chapters as I take my life & voice back!

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    Written by Phoenix H.L. C. Hunt