PerceptionsA Poem by Willard WellsDown the Rabbit Hole to escapeSafely now as I perceive, the level of substance to ease the need.
Going slow staying in control as far as I can see.
But then time has past, the point of no return.
Pressure builds as sanity is lost. Washing down with the last drop.
Read the label one more time, be sure your still between the lines. © 2015 Willard WellsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 12, 2015 Last Updated on December 12, 2015 AuthorWillard WellsSacramento, CAAboutPhotography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..Writing
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