The tighter you hold
something to you.
The looser it goes
wanting to be free.
Sometimes it seems,
free as can be.
Sometimes breathless,
is all that it be.
Look far see wide
Be wise try high.
The say it like
it's easy to be.
Easy to grip
Hard to let loose.
Stay fate, stay late.
Had you really said,
that we were mere facade.
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Poems
PoetryA BAG OF UNRELATED POEMS. A little infatuated with rhyming sounds at the moment, sorry if they don't sound the way, I hear them in my head. I shall mark it complete when I am over my obsession with Haikus and Poems. IF THERE'S A THEME THAT YOU WOULD...
