Piquant dilemma

born perfect, with an open fontanel
presence is in communion with the universe
then the devil in disguise, tells us that we are wise
so we begin mind games, penning heart’s verse
but that fickle heart is itself now in stupor
it takes us quite a while to realise
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November 8, 2023 at 10:34 AM
Insightful poetry, Unseeking Seeker. You're getting us to thinking again. :-) Thanks for sharing your thoughts with us through your poetry, my friend. Bill
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November 8, 2023 at 4:28 PM
Thank you, Bill :)
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