Truth Be Told, I Am Not Special Poem by Chuy Amante

Truth Be Told, I Am Not Special



The beauty in not being special,
is the perfection of seeing
we are all one and the same.
One ocean, one drop, fractals.
All salty, tasty and wet and surging, flexible, flowing, womb of life,
together we are united in loving compassion
never strife, just sharing LIFE! ! !

Truth Be Told, I Am Not Special
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 13 June 2019

Yeah, it is true. We have from same source and will vanish there. Nice poem.

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Tiger Stripes 29 May 2019

You nailed this poem.

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