I hide in a box in the corner of my mind
Octagon in shape my life peers behind
Dust bunnies hop happily by sad and blind
All I know is I grab hands full of past time
Grey matter bruised by angers harmful descent
Reminding me of harms in days past spent
Abuses of word’s flout by my eyes who relent
Hoping still that all abusers soon will repent
Haunted still I hide in this corner not seen
Wish upon wish, my entire dirt lay unclean
Sometimes I go forth thinking all is a dream
Then slapped by a stranger aches again deem
So
I hide in this box in the corner of my mind
Octagon in shape my life peers behind
Dust bunnies hop happily by sad and blind
All I know is I grab hands full of past time
Darkly touching and powerful verses, Theresa. Thank you for sharing this meaningful offering. Love and peace to you. Regis
Reviewed by Thomas Lanechanger (Reader)
Reviewed on August 28, 2004
Theresa, this is an exceptionally well-penned composition illustrating the complexities of the human spirit in its sacred quest to find liberation and renewal through others knowing that their contributions in life need to be filled with harmony, not animosity. Stunning write, and the artwork is fantastic. Thank you for sharing your gift. Take care.
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peace and sunshine
HH
Whatever you've captured in the photo is awesomely mysterious
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Idea Is To Get Lost In It (Mind) Not Hide In Box It You Enclosed It Yourself In It In Beginnig!Great Unique Different Lookout Write!
TRASK
this is hauntingly beautiful...will stay with me a while
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Love Tinka
I enjoyed the reading of "I hide".
Keep on Your mission Sublime Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Wish upon wish, my entire dirt lay unclean"
eerily true! great poem
SueB
Stunning, in fact!
Great to read you again....ty, Dani
Peter
remarkable imagery! ( i can see the faces in the mist)
The photo is mesmerizing!
spectacular pix
john+