Hiding and Seeking


The stranger within my body
A binding tether to the complication
That is the burden of pursued happiness 
Contrived knitting; a self inflicted design
When the truth is simple;
The way out is through 
And Joy unleashed percolates  
Like yellow shadowed rain drops 
On the pond encircled by steady daffodils. 

 

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