As warm and generous
a place the world may seem
It is a two-way door
Man can choose to be alone
But it is he who has further to fall
A shattered soul
unaware of its own heart’s happiness
Bearing the chains of society
The mightiest beast cries for consolation
at a time of darkness and despair
Only must he seek the same pain in another
Shall his dreams become reality
Man can choose to share his cup of coffee
For he has discovered the sole key to success
A rejoiced soul
whose happiness is held together by the strongest force
living to its heart’s contentment
Friendship
A priceless treasure buried in the deepest point of one’s happiness
Only to be dug up
By you
The Swerve 
This piece of work is very creative.
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Brian, your poems. 🙂 The wording is complex and I always have to read it a couple of times to understand. (That’s a good thing.) But the endings are always sweet and so the poems always settle peacefully within me and leave a satisfying aftertaste.
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