The Real Deal
The Real Deal
By: Tom Wright
10/2/98
Yes, I'm genuine,
this I can honestly say.
I'm the same man this morning,
as I was yesterday.
I'll be the same man tomorrow,
should it come for me.
I'm but a wandering spirit"
desiring to be free.
Most drive by and stare,
otherwise paying me no mind.
While the truly curious stop,
sensing, that I'm one of a kind.
With the looks of a Mule Skinner
or Mountain Man they feel.
Most just need reassuring
that I'm sane and for real.
Of the many that visit
a few become good friends.
Our trails to cross later
before life's journey ends.
In daring to be different
I've caused some, grief and pain.
But causing discomfort
was certainly not my aim.
I've but this one thought
for you as I leave.
Are you doing those things
in which you believe?
Existing within each person
is hidden some small part.
That desires to be different
But most won't follow their heart.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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