Strange day – 2009

From Life in Rhymes:

What a strange day,
Poetry keeps pouring out of me.
All those emotions
I had long foregone,
In the name of a normal,
Sometimes tedious life,
Or maybe just serene…
All those feelings come rushing in.
And I embrace them.
On this day,
To them, I surrender.
Like a hopeless lover.
Here I am,
Drowning in my own tears,
A mighty river
Where words roam free.
No boundaries, no attachments…
Just the poet,
The living poet in me.

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