And from my fifth year of blogging, this little poem and self reflection.. that has somewhat continued since. I do not post as often as I would like. But, the routine I’ve set this year is at least helping me so more than I used to. Anyway, this post was well received five years ago. I hope you enjoy it again.
I see you, seeing me.
Asking questions with those eyes.
Preparing your blatant lies.
You can’t fool the jester.
We shall see what we shall see.
That’s how the saying goes.
That’s how the fiction grows.
I’m more than silly, mister.
Spinning rhymes, let it be,
And my gaze will find the truth,
More than words and more than proof.
More than sins that pester.
My sight looks out to be free.
Though my heart knows its place,
And I’m too tired to race.
So my words only fester.
Blah. I’ve sat down to write a post with this picture for the last couple days, and nothing came to me, so then it became this hurdle I had to get through. And prove that I could do it? Or, maybe just be done with it so I could move on to something else? Or, maybe just because I’m stubborn? …
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