A Prelude to PainA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonI have been in a bit of mental pain since the summer of 2018, this poem is a summary of my embrace and acknowledgement of things that followed.
In the face of happiness
pain smiles back
The truth remains a mystery Tangibility - Rain drops falling The wind blowing The heat of the sun burning your face A dismal shadow behind you. The lie isn't any more tangible than the truth The hardest thing you will ever do - Believe the truth. Looking forward - The show must go on.
© 2020 Phillip J Clayton
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StatsAuthorPhillip J ClaytonJamaicaAboutIn the professional space, I am almost a diety... I say that with the greatest of humility. In my personal life I am frail and a primitive man... Self-actualization is not all it's cracked up to be. .. more..Writing
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