Hoping For A Reprieve

my eyes were partially
the morning sun was so
rolling through the flatlands
another day
is asking questions
pointing the finger in my
i pretend to hide behind
my eyelids
hoping for a reprieve
my mind is dizzy
running from paradox to
befriended, only by contradiction
unsure as to what is real!!

By Paolo Michell


About pmisteil

Hi, my name is Paul though I write under other names like, Thatcher and Paolo, I love literature, art and architecture their passion and drama....the contradictions. The notion of Truth-who is the person behind the mask? Or does it matter! I like long walks and longer conversations over cappuccinos in a cafe with atmosphere and the rest is a journey!
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