Get Your Premium Membership

I

"I" ... This is your name And mine.. With reflection We might see that The fullness which Seems to fill us With sorrows and joys Does not exceed the Endless boundaries of "I" ...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things