new poem by Greg WilliamsEncouraging words,
even if only a moment,
even if only a dream,
if only an hour of my time,
the sun could disappear and I’d still be questioning,
what exactly did they mean?
It was,
well... it soon became,
I realized that every aspect of my life,
it was exactly the same.
I looked out, decided to scream,
wanted to break free from a monotonous theme.
I finished up,
looked over all that I'd said,
not satisfied that everything I had written,
it was a mirror reflection of the same ideas that I have always had. 08/20/2009 Posted on 08/20/2009 Copyright © 2025 Greg Williams
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