Because poetry means so much to me I have decided to share a poem with you all about realization and it's profound influence in my life. I wrote this so please do not make fun of it. It has deep meaning to me.
Realize
The shadowy silken throng embraces my nuptials
Real eyes
Bleakest moment turns to fate
Ree Lies
Whither I whether or weather I wither
realize
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4 comments:
That makes about as much sense as Nanette's Mother Day post.
haha you make me laugh sasha
Joel, your poetry has flooded my nuptials with the tingling sensation of realization.
Sasha, If that didn't make sense to you then you have not yet attuned yourself with realization. Look deeper and soon you will realize. Mandi did. I assure you it is true. Or read someone else's poetry. It amounts to the same thing.
I am so full of realization that my eyes are dark brown. So don't give me any of that realization crap yeh green eyed unrealizer.
And I like your poem. It just didn't make any sense.
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