Realistically, one cannot be a realist
And a romantic.
But romantics know no bounds.
They are all,
They are freeform, thinking and love.
Realists see bounds, and logically extend them.
They learn what is there,
And discover only what can be discovered.
They see a dangerous world.
They see flowers, pearls and diamonds, yes,
But only where they belong.
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Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoetryThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
