A Mazing Maze Poem by martin conway

A Mazing Maze



Behind my gaze there lies a maze,
A maze, this maze, amazes me
And tangles freedom deep within,
Limiting my liberty,
Until the truth so plain to see
Yet hidden in simplicity
Reveals itself through observation
This maze is me – I am creation.

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