Minds, Storms, and TigersA Poem by JamesTleBournThree eyes, one person, infinity possibilitiesMinds, Storms, and Tigers The eye of my mind Is a swirling darkness No light to find Eye of the storm Is so far away from me Escape the swarm Eye of a tiger Is something I crave To really occur Because in the eye of the mind I need to have the eye of a tiger To find the eye of the storm. © 2020 JamesTleBournAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 4, 2020 Last Updated on April 4, 2020 AuthorJamesTleBournYggerstale, Canadian District, AntarcticaAboutAm I new? Yes. How old am I? Why would I ever say. Where do I live? Like it says: the Canadian bit of Antarctica. Will I accept read requests? I guess *shrug* as long as you comment on my stuff.. more..Writing
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