Life is reflecting back at me
Life is reflecting back at me
The future is sometimes dark and misty
I don’t know what is in front of me
I’m unable to see clearly
De ja vu, a familiarity to me and you
Christmas and New Year’s
Laughter and tears
Are we reborn?
Hurt by the pain of sharp thorns
My heart still bleeds
As the white scented roses still grow beneath my bare feet
As we get drunk on happiness and seasonal feasts
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As we get drunk on happiness and seasonal feasts
As the white scented roses still grow beneath my bare feet
My heart still bleeds
Hurt by the pain of sharp thorns
Are we reborn?
Laughter and tears
Christmas and New Year’s
De ja vu, a familiarity to me and you
I’m unable to see clearly
I don’t know what is in front of me
The future is sometimes dark and misty
Life is reflecting back at me
Toria
3/1/2023
V L Puckering aka Naked Poet©️202
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