Unfairness of RealitiesA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeFor the moment ….Unfairness of Realities The unfairness of realities Brings home painful truths That some things wished Are not meant to be enjoyed
Clean sheets undiscovered Turn out to be just myths These present made up beds A predestination of our lives
Past fantasies soon erased The future’s vapour shrouded We have but here and now To implement sweet visions
We must value the instants Dotted during our existence No more or less in all things This charter of celestial time
Escape into a short daydream Exercising tiny imaginations To free our minds of troubles And live for just this moment
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6 Reviews Added on July 19, 2018 Last Updated on July 19, 2018 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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