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Reflections of Self

and other exercises in writing

By Jeffrey SparksPublished 2 years ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read
Reflections of Self
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Was I promised tomorrow

when it was yesterday?


Then how is it still here,

how is it today,

I can see crystal clear?

Am I living in the present?


Then what else will be gifted?

How much longer before I'm lifted?

And to these concerns,

do I have any responses?

Yes, it seems I have a few.

But I need more,

to give myself a clue.

What am I waiting for?

Who is waiting for me?

And does anyone ever feel free

with answers to all their questions?

I hang on

at mere possibility.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Jeffrey Sparks

Adversity is kindling I choose to burn to keep my hands warm in winter ensuring my words will stretch beyond the years that turn my bones to dust.

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