Those who believe in it keep insisting On the reality I keep resisting Because it could simply never be mine Though apparently for them it seems just fine As their only way for me to break my fall
And I suppose it makes sense of a kind To them anyway never mind to my mind So they relentlessly keep persisting But it is an argument no one can win How could one imagine one size would fit all?
This leads me to ask of reality How many are you? Have you one to fit me? And when you happen when do you begin? To me reality seems a size too small When fitted from without into within
lol. "To me reality seems a size too small
When fitted from without into within.
It's not that I am laughing at you, but at me. I understand reality being a size too small. When your mind can grasp that which is beyond reality, the unseen, people don't always like it. But I like this poem. Excellent. Liz
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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When fitted from without into within.
It's not that I am laughing at you, but at me. I understand reality being a size too small. When your mind can grasp that which is beyond reality, the unseen, people don't always like it. But I like this poem. Excellent. Liz
God Bless,
Lew
Cheers,
Dan