Light plays in the trees...Poetry Entry 1
The prose of my life will continually
Be written until I die
And where am I today??
Roasted like a turkey am I...
Metaphorical, abstract questions
Keep asking their relations
What has become apparent
And I have become indifferent...
Light plays in the trees...Poetry Entry 2
A little pat here and there
Mixing the old with the new
Once you were there
And now you are stuck inside a loop
A loop, a loop...
Still I am here
Where are you?
Where are you inside this loop?
Light plays in the trees...Poetry Entry 3
We are trapped inside of a
circle; we share the same
radius, yet we are always in a loop.
We follow the same circumference
yet our arcs never meet as we are
on opposite sides of the circle...
#poetryslamchallenge
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