Reflective surface.

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Morning thought,
the sleepless dream,
the hinted voice
at beauty seen.
To give,
to show my whole.
Holding back
breaks my soul.

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2 thoughts on “Reflective surface.

  1. I can’t remember what this poem was actually about, I’ve been clearing my draft box, but…sometimes we have no choice but to hold back…this is usually the point where my soul says, fuck that shit and then splatters itself across the page lol 🙂

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