Who Am I

Although epsilon
Ego so enlarged
In truth comical
As also tragic
A waking nightmare

What may we do
Save rest in void
Eye of the storm
In staid silence

We stagnate
And flounder
So helpless

Hermit
Awake

Now

25-February-2021
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Mcintosh Avatar
February 25, 2021 at 6:21 AM
I might be a hermit some days :) Love to you with prayers too. God bless you
Seeker Avatar
February 25, 2021 at 6:58 AM
You are a hermit, alright, Regina!
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