I exist within,
bound
gagged
invisible
unseen,
to those
distracted
by illusions
of reflections,
caught on
the temporary
translucent
film.
I am shapeless
colorless
in essence,
one
with the rest,
yet defined
by boundaries
imposed,
characters
sketched
on skin,
eventually
owned
by none.
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Vidur
18Mar17
A closely considered and perceptive expression of an intangible subject. I enjoyed your poem, Vidur.
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Thank you, Roland! Glad you enjoyed it.
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Wow.
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Thank you!!!☺️
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I kept re-reading this. It’s so full of meaning.
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Thank you , Julia!. Thrilled that you went beyond the words!
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Another beautiful poem
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Thank you so much ☺️
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you are an endless waterfall of incredible lines and thoughts that put my mind off in a direction that I most enjoy!
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Wow, that’s such a wonderful poetic compliment…thank you, Maureen! Till it flows….😊
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❤ ❤ ❤
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