May: "He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize." - Oscar Wilde
it was only through words
i dared to live beyond the motions that kept me safe
sane in reality,
my imagination
ran wild
ran crazy
ran insane
in a run-on sentence game
my reality a game of who could play normal
my truth of mind hidden away in seamless hidden meanings
silently trapped behind the words that held so much more substance
and i admitted more through poetry
than i could ever admit to myself through tears
and i'd hope they read closely
read quietly and understood fully
they read secrets behind these meanings
and lives hidden away behind reality.
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Great blog you have here, if you’re interested here is the link to my blog of poetry.
http://thehumanicana.blogspot.com/
Hoping you have a wonderful week,
Grant-Grey
amazingly written--n vri impresiv n thotful!
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