Theorem The Truth Serum

Rookie - 245 Points (1979-present / San Leandro)

Like An Old Tree - Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

I have once seen
the face of happiness.
It was my own face.
Happiness felt somber
like an old tree with
deep roots that reach
out to everything.
The gleam I had
was like the oxygen
that emits from this
old tree. It gave life.
I once gave life
to everything that
was around me.
Now I can only try,
but before it was
effortless.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 23, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 6, 2008


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