looking through
a glass prism
on the other side
of the world
the grass is said to be greener
on the other side
golden light
illumintaing my senses
where this will lead to
I know not
A contest entry
- PIF - 10 Poets/10 Lines/1 Hour by poetryality.
525 points, ended November 26, 2007, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Ah! That other side always allures but once over there, reality sets in and we long to cross back. It is true, we never really know where it leads. An very unique take on the prompt. Thank you for this entry and I wish you the best.
Much Love ♥
Renee
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