More than fictionA Poem by Vertigo
A city angel
Perhaps If you saw me at the right angle A likeness Of a debased truth My life is fiction But what is the reality Other than what we perceive? What do I breathe Other than stale air? I am silent In all respects but one... And within every vow that stands Nothing is written in stone I believe in rights of passage And in love Even when the world seems colorless © 2010 Vertigo |
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3 Reviews Added on January 15, 2010 Last Updated on January 15, 2010 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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