My weakness for Words,
And Prose,and Rhyme.....
Has hit again,
Although...This time...
I'm unsure of what,
What shall carry me?
Sweet whispered words,
Or pure Fantasy....
Should I delve into,
This tempting place,
Create again,
A hiding place....
That let's these...
Inner secrets free,
Or shall I turn back,
And let them be?
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I peruse about -
and for some I am quite happy,
Some a bit troubled
Others - a mix of both.
Ah, how I ponder......