All Was Not That Real.Yet All Was This Only Poem by Sumita Jetley
All Was Not That Real.Yet All Was This Only
i was definitely under spell
running from self
yet,
where
all roads come back
to me
I am now. sitting happy
in my being
Monday, January 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: facts
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
ultimately, we are just how we perceive who we are.
Ain't it
Ain't it
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5/9/2024 7:32:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
what a beautiful self contained poetry back to me kind tis lovely have u ever read me MY MONS SMILES MAINLY AND MOTHERS DAY TODAY POETRY as a mom you may and will like it.