wrestling with words in exchange for peace
dominion of phrases that yearn to speak
volumes of a life spent sojourn, discreet
awaken old friend, do you truly see me?
adventuresome along the Isle of Innisfree
to contemplate thoughts among the waves within me-
i have found much solace in words completely
old and gentle soul, you really send me
treasures of worlds that i could only see
distant - from a place deep within a memory
that you recalled when young and Innisfree
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