A Watchful World
waterfall spirits rise
dreams drown
under pressure to perform
elders swarm
like naked children at the lake
just laugh at those mistakes
no one really understands
past present we pretend
watchful eyes never end
lifelines protected perches
hold on to our saving grace
heads high there's a world to face
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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