October 30, 2021

A HUNDRED POEMS – LIII

By EPRobles

I feared a thing untold & unseen
that thing I feared within my mind
a thing too!

Split by half in such unknowns
I strove to know!

Unraveled too which spilled upon the floor!

Imperfect thoughts rolled
from higher ground to low!

Then reality’s curtain fell; my needle tried
to stitch the past when love was good!

But life ran beyond the needle and instead
stitched time within my soul!

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About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

This entry was posted on Saturday, October 30th, 2021 at 12:21 am and tagged with #hope, #poetry, #sorrow, #words and posted in Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.

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3 responses to “A HUNDRED POEMS – LIII”

• Tracy Cregg
  October 30th, 2021 at 1:01 am

  Great metaphor! Nicely written!

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  • EPRobles
    October 30th, 2021 at 6:02 am

    I appreciate your review. Thank you so kindly my friend.

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    • Tracy Cregg
      October 30th, 2021 at 3:42 pm

      Absolutely!

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