All aboutA Poem by MarDam
Hard to hide.
Harder to reveal. What could that be? Is it just me, Or are we? My mind is free, but I am captive. Once upon a time butterfly flied As I am in my own mind. Thoughts are dragging me around. “To the Neverland! “, they say. And I am already there. Everyone’s happy to see me, All of my friends. Here they are. My favourite eyes. It’s them but they are as one. Nothing like us. I think I heard something across the fence: “Baby, where have you found the bread?” I instantly flinched. Is it a stunt? For a moment Body stopped. I quiverd because I knew. Mirthless everything would be, Mindless everything but you. Scatterd in crumbs I’ll be That’s the only shape in which you’ll see me. © 2018 MarDam |
StatsAuthorMarDamAboutWe don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering.. more..Writing
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