Laundered

Now summiting my story’s arc.
It’s just me singing in the dark.

Tripping thru the light fantastic.
It’s stark, yet soft…smoothly drastic.

The tale’s design, on top, feckless.
Yet, deep within, all but reckless.

Love’s antagonist shape-shifter.
Family, friends, lovers, grifters.

Still wringing truth from all the lies.
Then rinse, repeat & poetize.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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