
An interesting poem on a type of confusion...R&R to tell me what you think.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 72 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-01-05 - id: 1874413
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Focus
Confusion in whirlwinds
Of misunderstanding
Will never lay standing
Upon the pedestal
Never second guessing
The questions they're asking
And wondering as the windwater flows
Unseen hazes continue in fazes
Completing what you could never do
Darkness strapped in
Thrown around now begin
At the end of the road
Where the old start finishes
And a new finish begins
Fight the confusion that sinks in
And submit to…the want
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