Through this air I breathe,
I give Life;
I search for Life;
The Poems I Weave.
Through my time making this,
I think of Tomorrow;
I look forward to Tomorrow;
Amazing Things I Make A List.
Through My Poetic Side I post;
I give something new;
I give something to the site and to you;
Still...it’s like being a Ghost.
Through Being A Joker;
I become an Unknown;
I become still...Something Worth To Be Known;
Yes, it is partly in being a Giver.
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Bright Blessings and Love,
Joker Green