mirror oh mirror standing on the beurua
anything to say come on lets hear ya
good good for come one and for all
lift this man up and have a ball
be dont hold it back
tighten and loosen the slack
come on out from in
together now that we may win
to be strong is not wrong
retaining is refraining
still you are straining
tis where i find bliss and much happiness
theirs no suffering whithin the buffering
and so it is hence i dig feeling tense
relaxing is surly no offense
for inside the tightness is a richer lightness
its here where i walk and talk
amongst so many more of my friends
- Author: onepauly ( Offline)
- Published: July 23rd, 2017 10:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 49
Comments3
Pauly, you are now officially authorized to relax and you will not be prosecuted.
unwind yourself by writing like you have here. there is a special certain thing in poetry and it's called releasing thoughts onto paper. keep writing my friend because we all hear you and you are never far away from the beauty of having good people listen to you and help you along your worrying ways. this one took me in.
oh , this is very nice , paul 🙂 i love the wording , its quite interesting . i love how you started talking about the mirror on the wall .
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