Ambiguity Poem by Doris Cornago
Ambiguity
Am
Scared
Crossing
Busy traffic
Two way street
Worlds in compete
My life's reckoning
Suffering's shocking
Over his lost bearing
On loving fast trains
Gone fasttrack tracks
Loving crowds, crowns
Dazzled with yearning
Freedom fractioning
Saving my scolding
Dismounting horse
Disband the band
Welcome's well
On homecoming
Disambiguate
Disembark
His lark
Set on
Park
One can easily become lost and then found again while traveling throughout this poem. Very intriguing! I tried not to be ambiguous by giving it a 10.
Oftentimes, holding the tongue is judicious for a woman when doubts daze her and disconnect her from the main issues. Self-doubt should never make anyone close her or his mind to hearing the other side's explanations and putting words in the proper context. Ambiguity is just a slot in a parking lot before one proceeds to a destination.
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4/24/2024 12:26:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The sweet dessert is an analogy of what you want but can't have as it's bad for your health.