Solemn Delusions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Solemn Delusions



Swallowing pride, moving along, finding major portions of reality as they get caught up in our craws,
pecking at us when we're in solemn delusion about ourselves.
Taken together we escape and leave earth for another plain, unseen.

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