Unseen Reality: Fruition
Unseen reality now slowly sets in
This reality never once crept pass their minds
Unseen reality now slowly sets in.
What is life? They ask.
They now sit on the cusp of homelessness
Unseen reality now slowly sets in.
Frantically, they try to understand to comprehend?
Unseen reality now slowly sets in.
What is life? They ask.
Uneen reality now slowly sets in.
Unseen Reality: Fruition?
Copyright © Lajorne Ferguson | Year Posted 2015
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