Perhaps
I don’t know the answers
perhaps
they are written in glyphs
but my
point of view is the one I see from
an
opinion like all the millions of others
so I
still get through my day
just
like you will get through yours
I
speak my Truth and maybe, then,
the
message is not for you, if you don’t understand,
like
the old adage, “If the shoe fits, wear it,”
but if
it doesn’t, move along.
I’m
not judging, I’m just saying
in
plain and simple language,
what I
see, what I hope for, what I love.
And if
I know the answers, maybe I’ll share it
in coy
response, in tangled metaphors,
but
why do you get ugly when I speak my mind?
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