Keys (Poem)

We pass these keys, to cease this journey

Our mind freezes, admiring the ceilings

Concealing these feelings of loss

Seemingly tossed inside a soulless world

Never taught how to sew the hurt

Yes, life is a tough tour

Although, we seek guides to countour

This maze which consumes the brain

© Ridge S. Maurice

About the Author
Ridge Maurice is an Australian freelance writer/poet, looking to express himself, and his artistic views, in the written form. Poetry is his forte and he enjoys writing arts based articles in his spare time. Thus far, freelancing has been both an enjoyable and challenging journey. At the very least, he claims to be learning a lot about humanism and himself.
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