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I was captured in a moment,
From which I could not break free,
Writ on stone with broken threads,
And told to stop being what it means to be me.
I was frozen, so that I could not move,
The more I stayed, the more restless I grew,
I tried so hard to leave it all behind,
But I could not stay on, I could not be true.
And so I am stuck as a mere memory,
Fading fast into flat conformity.
I’ve become a shadow of what I could have been,
Frozen forever and unable to break free.
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I’ve missed your poetry! Good coming back!
Hi!!! It’s so good to see you. This is lovely … I particularly like the line … the more I stayed, the more restless I grew.
A moment in time. captured forever… dp, is it always so, that it would fade into a shadow of it’s former self? a truism I suppose, but sad all the same. Loved the read my friend. xPenx
…so familliar emotions…
Great write.
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This is so universal! Love the approach!
Great picture
Loved the read. Well done!
love this, how charming.
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blaga mentioned you in our featured post, thanks for the attention, welcome joining poets rally week 55 today.
Happy November, stay blessed!
your poetry has so much meaning in it 🙂