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A Poem With No Meaning
And, so I write these words from my heart
Looking deep inside within my life
The thoughts spilled all over my napkin
Couldn’t even make any sense in my life
The puzzle is yet to be organized
Maybe it would never be finished
The life giving to me is an uncompleted puzzle
The thoughts from my mind are water on oil
Words in this poem don’t rhyme or show color
They are dull like the ocean and jungle
Is this a poem or a parable with no odor?
I think is more of a love letter to an unknown woman
The plain and intricate meet each other
According to Aristotle the matter and form are combined
The calculations of my brain are natural and obvious
However, this poem is meaningless
