Fake...the face I show in front of others;
Fake...the smile I put in front of everyone;
Fake...the words I express towards all;
Fake...my prayers to people and to my special someone.
Hypocrisy;
Lies;
Scissors;
Razors.
Lie!
Why!
Sigh;
It’s nothing.
Funny thing is,
all is as it is;
killing time with time;
every moment with every moment.
I
apply
things undone
opening hearts
questioning this
questioning vision
questioning provision
questioning implication
questioning each little choice made
questioning again...again...again.
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Blessings,
Joker Green
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2020 05:41
- Category: Reflection
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BUENAS TARDES JOKER ~ BRIAN HERE ~ Love the cadance in the Song very soothing ! Poets & Jokers often try to hide their true identity so Im taking V 1. at its face value. One thing about MPS is the more poems we write the more facets of our *True Existance* we reveal but (because of TROLLS ~ who hide their identity) we exclude pictures & exact locations ~ Essex is a very large County ! Our ages & occupations are reflected in our Poetry and of course when Angela was in Auckland for 15 Months it was obvious from our Poetry. Being a little covert allows us to stretch our raison d'etre through our odd odes ! Enjoy but dont expect every *I* to be dotted or every *T* to be crossed ! Poetry is much more mystical & ephemeral than that ! Thanks for posting - very intriguing !
Blessings & Peace to You & Yours
Love YIN & YANG 💛💛💛💛💛
Please check our Poem & latest FUSION - Thanks Y & Y !
All is as it is. Quite right Joker. Cool poem.
Don't let those questions drive you insane but as the joker, maybe that's the way 😉
Well expressed!
Much peace and respect
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