My "name" is The Poet, so poetry I shall write!
Ecstacy
I can't stand the wait,
my mind is begging me
to stop and move my thoughts
to a place of jubilance.
Of sunshine and hummingbirds
hovering in a sky or red
blood from the sunset,
the day is coming to an end.
Life turns to death
and death turns to immortality
in my mind; the day
will never come to an end.
I'd wait for an enternity
to find tha thappy place
of sunshine and hummingbirds but
I can't stand the wait.
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