Poetry

As I close

My eyes will I see what I’m meant to see.

Or will I see a world I don’t belong to?

A world where I may not be me, but I have a story to tell.

But right when things get good, I’m pulled out and back to reality.

A reality that reflects who I am and how I see myself and others.

A place that can be positive or negative, but balance is always on the edge of things.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes