-poem-/the power of illusion
things are either, or not!
all that we can see all that we can hear
is nothing but a dream it isn't there .
standing on the brink of illusion,
not knowing whether to stay
that hold me close in my sleep
never lets me wake, in which
land should i venture
which should i chose?
words that trigger an attraction
a reply that lays a connection
look that exposes a sensation
whisper that defines an emotion
lad with much affection,feels fragile warmth
that needs attention.
the words are lost in silence
the affection is met with fear
when all is subsumed in memories,that fade away
but the Power of illusion Remains.
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Orig poem@mrblu 2017 @steemit.com
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nice poem @mrblu upvoted and resteem
Another great poem. I believe we all could just be living in a simulated world, a realistic illusion meant for entertainment or testing purposes.
you got it @thegoliath..