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Oxymoron

Act naturally, raises a question, is this impossible to do

if your actions are natural, can they be classed as acting too

 

Alone together, yet if you are together you are not alone

unless the other person with you, just happens to be a clone

 

Bitter sweet, can something so bitter ever taste so sweet

and if it tastes that bitter, could it ever be sweet to eat

 

Clearly confused, understanding this is hard for me to grasp

I lose grip on all the words in my mind, I need a tighter clasp

 

Deafening silence, all around the sound is loud and clear

yet the room has an empty silence, it is impossible to hear

 

Our only choice, there was no choice between the two

with only one option, no alternative is available to you

 

It was an open secret, the secret that everyone else knew

a secret kept behind closed doors, away from me and you

 

An original copy, is apparently a copy of an original piece of art

if you copy an original, was it ever an original at the very start

 

Painfully beautiful, she left a trail of heartache and pain

unfortunately, there is no beauty found in one being so vain

 

In a random order, are documents filed or just stored away

is it too much to ask that they are kept in an an orderly way

 

Parting is such sweet sorrow, this one gets me every time

I can only speculate it was written to fall in line and rhyme

 

An oxymoron is the correct term for the above apparently

I leave here these examples as a free gift to you from me

 

◄ The Blue Tit

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julie callaghan

Sat 18th Jul 2020 12:10

Thanks for the likes and the comment Po. ?

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