Circles

Circles

A Poem by Rebecca Leigh

Two weeks at most,
Then you disappear.
Become a different entity,
And change entirely.
A flash of the real you,
Occurs sporadically,
Ushering hope within.
But you never remain.
I am trapped,
Held by what you could be,
If you could only see.

© 2019 Rebecca Leigh


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People change when THEY want the change and resent it and revert back when it's what the other person wanted.

It IS frustrating but it IS real.

Posted 5 Years Ago


From egg through larva and pupa to adult, the Fruit fly lives about 14 days. Just about as long as your poetic image of a clandestine relationship (but you wrote it so nicely) – great read... :-)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on January 11, 2019
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Rebecca Leigh
Rebecca Leigh

Chicago, IL



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