Looking For Me Poem by Maryanne Richards

Looking For Me



For a long time
I've been looking for me
With the past as my guide
And fear my companion
In a flash it was seen
Nothing is me
Time is the key
Dying while living
Is to set oneself free.

Thursday, January 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roseann Shawiak 10 March 2014

Good poem. Nothing is me. Living while dying is my key to finding myself. RoseAnn

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