untitled
how we seek
the spell of one
lips unmoving
to stare at the sun
knowing
it will blind us
knowing
the moon hovers
on the horizon
how will we
pretend not to know
all that is inside
crash our cars
but still try to live
listen to colors
instead of hearts
speak of feelings
in terms of thought
write of passion
avoiding what is
unspoken
images pixabay CC
I like the flow of this poem. Another nice effort my friend.
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Good post👍 followed and upvote you hope you will so same for me😊
That is beautiful my friend! I love it, the words follow so gently kudos!!!❤️
Beautiful poem💜
Such a nice peom @torico. Life in itself is mixed up people hiding from their true self. Believing and hope is what keeps us fighting. As we follow the steps of our amazing heros. Cheers!