Rose Colored Reality

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Too much reality 
can burn a hole
through your soul.

I prefer to temper it
with rose colored glasses,
as you know.

With my glasses on
I can see past the ego
to the wounds at
war within.

I can see that the
past, present, and
future are all 
an illusion...

created for one purpose

to tell the story
of how we want to 
show up in this world. 

I can see beyond 
resistance, beyond 
division, beyond
despair...

we are one.

Where love flows,
roses grow 

with their own
reality built in.

Such is the 
circle of life, 
roses and thorns.

Both exist for
us to choose 
what we see.

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Vautaw

Sun 7th Apr 2019 20:06

Thanks guys. I appreciate you reading my poems and your encouraging feedback. You rock! 💖

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Dragan Bozilov

Thu 24th Jan 2019 00:22

Astonishing!

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Wed 23rd Jan 2019 19:49

Well I have spent nearly forty years keeping my poetry in a filing cabinet because I find it hard to spell. That I and can't stand having the piss taken at me by twats who can't write didderly squat

but know who to how spell

Life is running out fast, so I thought what the fuck just post it

Po

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raypool

Wed 23rd Jan 2019 19:22

We only see what we wish to see and the rest is illusion or fusion. Ray

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Wed 23rd Jan 2019 16:08

Hearing the sound of this poem being spoken adds such depth to your words.

Well done, great verse.

I look forward to more.

"Too much reality can burn a hole through your soul."

Oh! how true. Your poetry has the power to heal

Po

Big Sal

Wed 23rd Jan 2019 15:57

Beautiful, non-pretentious, and deserving of being read much more widely.

Loved this piece.🙏🏼🖤

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