Ego Poem by Renee Marie

Ego



There is no world we can create
without some cornerston;
a sweet fantasy,
a full color dream,
so selfishly our own?
Is there good,
is there 'evil'
in every episode?
Still with hunger for perfection -
In starvation WE exploed...
LET EGO
GO.

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Renee Marie

Renee Marie

Danbury, CT USA
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