Off Kilter
Do we ever get to expose the real person inside?
When the layers of sub diversion and control create our disguise.
Do we ever stop toning and shaping our feel of what’s wrong or right?
So many interpretations we are forced to yield darken our skies.
Do we ever know love and it’s true power without filter?
Pretend, exaggerate, give up on the straight line, accept to live off kilter?
Do we stumble until we fall?
Or, does true love simply out live us after all?
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2022
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