Those overlapping emotions
Like waves upon a shore
Drift across my vision
In a way I can’t ignore
For nothing in this moment
Is quite the way it seems
For am I really here
Or is it just a dream
Do I live a story
Which I alone can tell
A heaven in the making
Or maybe just a hell
The answers in my thinking
And that is plain to see
For whatever I am thinking
In the end it will be me
PTT
Thought to Ponder –
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from these things.T S Eliot
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