Touching Reality
Sometimes, it is hard to see
Our world is distorted
Our actions thwarted
A smooth road
Now full of unreal potholes
Ideas, we try to keep hold
We are not always bold
As others take over the reins
As a world, we once knew
Is out of the picture frame
In a world where the edges are torn and frayed
As the sun rises for another day
We try to escape, this fictional picture frame
Where reality isn’t allowed to seep in
We are kept in a cool perspex frame
As if, in an exhibition in a world gallery
Reality, I can see
I don’t have the ability to let it touch me
Toria
15/10/2023
V L Puckering aka Naked Poet©️2023
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