Relations.
Puppets dangling from multiple hands,
controlled by the collection of hair strands,
watch the mastermind on the stage stand,
be reminded that you are still in a once natural place that became a manmade land.
Failure as a mistake is what we find,
success as a blessing is what we ask.
Flip the table around, heal out loud.
There is not only one human who stands next to your side, proud.
Romance is not the only entertainment,
love is what we all seek,
as money leads us to something sleek,
look back at where and what helped us stand on our feet.
Life is the beginning, death is the end,
every mistake is a stepping stone to success,
there is no such thing as a human who blesses,
I wish to return to where we all first met.
- sincerely yours, Mary.
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The Moon Blooms
Poetry"Remember, poetry is written to share ideas, express feelings, and create imagery through figurative words that have a meaning within the poem." - midnight_bloomers / Mary ------------------ •⤙• I have multiple muses for my art and literature. I lik...
