Poetry

Time to Time (#220)

Time to time, I wonder what life is really like,
I wonder if how we perceive it and reality is alike,
One moment, things are right and straight-ahead,
The next, things of life are threatening to behead,
Are items of life really as we see them,
One moment horrible, the next a gem,
What is life’s true form and shape?
Sometimes it so bizarre it leaves me agape,
Why doesn’t life like to show what it is or made of,
Yet we still for life have admiration and love,
But I must wonder what it really is like,
Compared to life there is few alike.

Any Thoughts?

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