Living Life Poem by Sandra Feldman
Living Life
A confusing life it is,
Like living an illusion,
In the arms of our pettiness,
We miss,
So much of real conclusion.
We try to arrange
And pick up sticks,
The answers to confusion
And at the end,
We all have missed
That Life's but an Illusion.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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