Poems
Systema Simulatum - 4
I leave heading as Cipher had replied
What was that they had mentioned
R0807, a clue to my identity denied?
Through forest's green, the sun my guiding light.
The journey long, until a wall’s divide
Endlessly tall, nothing left, nothing right.
I search and search, wait what is that I find
A door, well above, with stairs to climb
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Thursday May 2, 2024