Life

Life

A Poem by Jokorium

Life, spinning like a circle, moving on a jagged line; Sometimes, too quickly in rotation, seemingly intertwined.

At such a rapid pace, life may move, that vision becomes blurred; We become distressed, though we know we shouldn't be deterred.

Everything happens for a reason, though true purpose seems ungiven; However, to find purpose for life's events, one must remain driven.

For if one should stray from their path of self-motivation, One may become nothing more than a simple agglomeration.

© 2014 Jokorium


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Added on February 18, 2014
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Jokorium
Jokorium

Nowhere, WA



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