poems (#2)
This is the second installment in a series of blog posts sharing poems written by yours truly. I hope you enjoy.
Introduction
Deduction of future time
I’m stuck in
Reduction of free form mind
Mine is the richest soil
Is my soul here?
No fear, though earth unwinds
As the smoke clears
Old tears will stay behind
Hide me in oasis
Lost in logical fallacies
Lost; will You remember me?
Wavering in desire to see
Sanity is distant memory
Future shines brighter than the past
Pasture and rest both await
I wait, knowing that one day
I will be safe
-Ryan Nordstrom
