Poetry Blog by ai ou
Conspiracy theories by design,
Or elements of grapvine,
Bewitched deep to entwine…
Was it true that I witnessed?
I asked myself and expressed.
Familiar faces usually looked vivid,
This is a confession and purely candid,
Although on most counts I have been timid.
Metamorphosis just between the time,
One way what I experienced was sublime.
Should I say this wa...
Friday 15th March 2019 4:16 pm
First of all I am apologetic for injecting too much of self into someone's principled privacy. It pained me to an extent yesterday after I read the response that she lose herself sometimes when she read the poetic lines that heap praise on the persona she is bestowed upon. While I was feeling little remorseful on the entire account, I had a realm of thoughts and I couldn’t hold back myself and the...
Wednesday 6th March 2019 1:54 pm