Life contently in it's hands

Life contently in it's hands

A Poem by Theo Addage
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Life contently in it's hands

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The water runs without end
Choosing to never grow still
Raging onward with vibrancy
Never to sleep

It's vast colors overflowing
Beauty masking the magnificence it holds
Always alluring
Gently cradling

Life contently in it's hands

© 2023 Theo Addage


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Added on October 25, 2023
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Theo Addage
Theo Addage

Bayamon, KY, Puerto Rico



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