Chapter 365
Three Hundred Sixty Five
The days of the journey have been
Three Hundred Sixty Five
The fact they have said a lot
Means that I still survive
They have shown
That I am still alive
The conflicts in my mind
Are where the thoughts derive
Each day I exist
Myself I seek to revive
I already know the destination
Before I ever arrive
I try to move forward
I want to flourish and thrive
Not everything I do
Is an act to manipulate or connive
Events of the past hinder me
As onward I strive
They bend and shape me
Where I emanate my inner drive
There have been many things
That others to me they try to deprive
Into the deep end
They want me to dive
My feeling and emotions
Collect in my mind like a hive
The experiences of my existence
Guide my future as they contrive
Many words expressed in rhyme
Have created a permanent archive
Poems from the heart and mind have been
Three Hundred Sixty Five
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