Stand on solid ground

Mere airs of purity

are vapors of fake

path that you take

decides life’s color

brown or white

or jet black

when tenets

are a whimper

cries would be loud

and wails sharper still

choose with care

apply intellect

then your heart

and not vice versa

high grounds

are high

and low

can be seen

if you are in cloud

your eyes are at fault

shore may seem near

but it ain’t

not long before

you do drown

without a trace


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Written by Glower4

Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.

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