Glasses Poem by Ayshen Furtun

Glasses



My Heavens glasses don't fit on Earth
Yet disillusion me at times when I'm happy
Whereas Humans glasses are like fire-balls on the battle field
Burning and destroying everything within the target envisioned

Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: illusion
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