Confusion.A Poem by Lydia
Putting the name to the nonexistent face As my eyes fall on those who were never really there Wandering without a care; I’m not who I say I am: A walking contradiction I do what I can to pull the wool over my own eyes As I muffle the unintelligible words spilling from my sealed lips. © 2008 Lydia |
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Added on April 17, 2008 AuthorLydiaSeattle, WAAboutI'm Lydia. I write free verse. Nature is freedom. My Bird, I am forever changed. Rest in Peace, my beautiful friend. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginativ.. more..Writing
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