FIGHT OR FLIGHTA Poem by HelenaWritten for Tovli's 10 Word Picture Inspiration
Gone my facade when I see the black art blots... this morning reality is caste before my eyes into to the trap, sprung... my naked thoughts laid bare a crack in my psyche withers images fight or flight emotions appear strong but tissue thin as I open a pandora's box I slip into the consciousness of now and caste away the then that consume our sessions lately "What do you see, you ask again"
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(c) Helena 2008
© 2008 HelenaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 23, 2008 Last Updated on September 23, 2008 AuthorHelenaAustraliaAboutBorn at Sydney N.S.W. and lived there until moving near to the Gold Coast Qld. on Australias beautiful east coast. I have 3 sons, 3 grandsons and two grandaughters all who are the .. more..Writing
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