A Higher PerspectiveA Poem by Reed MarcotteTrying to see life from a more loving place.
Atop the world I perch
in truth I search looking to and fro high and low my eyes see most of you some are real some are not I wonder about the norm Are they true to themselves or just a drift of wood going with the flow Hey, over there look where I can see about their business they go as I crow A woman who looks familiar she reflects the likings of me the only problem I see is her mirror constantly Who is this passerby why does she cry She's one of God's She looks good to me but in her eyes appears differently Be who you are my fearful friend Be everlasting Because that's what you are while the temp you wear fades away leaving just you my little star © 2016 Reed MarcotteReviews
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StatsAuthorReed MarcotteChicago, ILAboutHello Wcafe Writers, I just signed up. looking forward to sharing some works and reading them too :) I've been writing for about 15 years, several screenplays, a novel and most recently an absolutely.. more..Writing
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