I read summer books every cold December,
And winter books in the midst of summer.
I want to attend classes on vacations,
And think about vacay when in a class or session.I do not speak when it's noisy,
When it's silent, I like to be rackety.
When it's dim, I wanted light,
When it's bright, it's the dark I find.Happy, it's what I am when I have done nothing,
Agitated, when done doing happy thing.
I like similarities,
But I also like disparities.Sounds impossible, but real;
Cause life can be so surreal,
All you need to do is to deal;
Accept, and it'll let you feel.
YOU ARE READING
An Obscure Reflection
PoetryMy simple thoughts can be a vast of strange collection of words. These strange collections of words completes me. [01 13 2020 - republished, but not revised, for personal reasons] [01 13 2020 - I made this compilation three years ago and I was just...