I Accept My Reality
I accept
All the things around me
The harsh warmth of an Indian afternoon,
The confused colors of the evening,
Sheer darkness of night regardless of moon,
And everything between the end and beginning.
I have been trying to change my life,
But all I could change was my perspective.
I can’t seem to change the story, Though I attempt to shift the narrative.
I’ll fulfill m...
Friday 6th September 2024 5:30 pm
Recent Comments
TobaniNataiella on Nothing Has Changed
21 minutes ago
Hugh on Pensioners suffer a death sentence !!!
2 hours ago
Marla Joy on Gracefully
4 hours ago
Marla Joy on The Doughnut She Couldn't Eat
4 hours ago
Marla Joy on K. Lynn
4 hours ago
Marla Joy on Frank Pasciuti, Ph.D.
5 hours ago
Marla Joy on Intruder
5 hours ago
Beatrice on Why not
6 hours ago
Marla Joy on Admonitions for an emerging poet
6 hours ago
Beatrice on Black & Blue
6 hours ago