Seeing darkness in light
Truth a lie
Blinded in sight
Wet dry
Diamond coal
Bent straight
Broken whole
Early late
Prism of light
Each wave a color
In logic's fight
the bright become duller
Weaker stronger
Bigger smaller
Shorter longer
Tiny taller
Up and down
In and out
Smile or frown
Whisper shout
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: May 30th, 2024 04:46
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15
Comments5
I truly love this sorrenbarret seems to speak loudly to my own personal struggle of having to do something I am frightened to do in the present, putting a fun spin on even the darkest of moments. Thank you. 🌹
Thanks Teddy for the generous words you are always so kind. I appreciate the encouragement.
Now if 'wet dry' is true, I've always found rain is rather wet. Eh?!
Similar to the nights being usually dark - usually?! lol.
Thanks Orchi what of dry ice? Actually I have seen bright moon lit nights lighter than some dark stormy days but I have to say you are right Orchi thanks for the read.
Reminds me of the upside nature of these times.
Thanks for the read and comment my friend.
Opposites attract soren.
Andy
So they say and with magnetism it is so. They also say birds of a feather flock together. It's best to cover both sides of the bet. Thanks Andy for the read and comment.
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