The Sage’s Silence

Floating

Through space

Feels fine

When killin’ time

Inside a rhyme

‘Til life aligns

& beats the grind

Release the bind

That keeps me

Stuck

In my mind

All the time

Like a refrain

A reload of a game

Space is such a waste

In this digital age

Where the colors & shapes

Let me pretend I’m a mage

But peace is the facade of rage

Stillness is found in the sound

Of silence from the Sage


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