There's no way I show or someone sees
The turbulent world my heart confines
In rhymes jotted down and in these
Experiences crafted in neat lines.
It's simply a secret that I keep,
Pour generously for no one's feast
To never be told, never to slip,
Not even to matter or exist.
But recently something has shifted...
Just once in blue moon may be not bad:
I felt it, I thought it, I lived it --
Out there, to share, to be read!
And one by one, pieces to make whole,
All-shade-roller-coaster --
the deal's tough --
These poems made of my life, my soul,
I think they can make people feel stuff.
My secret
© Copyright: Иви Кей, 2020
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