AnticipationA Poem by oliver
How do I feel, in this world of perception?
As life gazes on me; in its majesty and deception Delicious fruits of sin, appear to wither and fade Yet anticipated fulfilment continues to evade A world of unfairness and bitter and strife Please hold my hand, because such is life.
© 2017 oliverAuthor's Note
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Added on May 5, 2017 Last Updated on May 5, 2017 Tags: short poem, whatever, distorted observation, life, such is life, just as i am |