The Center
If only I could enter
Through patient, timid
Walls from center
Of the soul, heart
Predestined fears
Of spirit, mind
Unpleasant peers
Of friends, relatives
Wondering eyes
Of lovers, celibates
Obsessive spies
And I am in the Center.
Copyright © Jesse Day | Year Posted 2016
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