Random Poem

No, I didn’t write this poem. Catfish/amoeba/yongie wrote it.

Random poem
by the great me

I feel daunted
not by challenges
but by traps.

I feel trapped
not by darkness
but by constraints.

I feel constrained
not by chains
but by time frames.

But in fact,
you know that,
the truth is,

I like challenges
testing yourself:
exhilarating.

I like darkness
quiet solitude:
peace.

I like chains
solid reminders:
duty-bound.

But time frames,
time frames,
time frames…

Are open boundaries,
not rivers,
but trees.

Linked to others,
by branches,
and leaves.

Hence they are,
fairly crossable…
I think?

Ahhh. No doubt inspired by the amount of homework and the time frames that come with them.

Sighs. I like the rhyme… “(Time frames) Are open boundaries, not rivers, but trees. Linked to others, by branches, and leaves.”

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Category changed.

It isn’t exactly macabre, but well, you get the gist.