BIDDING THE BAD, ADIEUA Poem by Rene Velez
I, generally moved
in a fast pace, in a narrow space, a member of the rat race, in a frenzied state, I was the rabbit with tunnel vision, not the life that I envision, a mind and soul in division, about things to pursue, choices to review, to get a clearer view, bidding the bad adieu, which brought me to a crawl, a certain happiness, I can't recall, our souls calling within us all ...heed the call ...heed the call. © 2017 Rene Velez |
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Added on June 1, 2017 Last Updated on June 1, 2017 AuthorRene VelezNew York City, NYAboutPoetry... what else needs to be said? [email protected] more..Writing
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