Clarity

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    Human Capacity to be Fake

    Clarity

     CLARIFY THIS LIFELESS END, WHEN NO MORE LOVE, I WILL PRETEND

     CREDIT ME WITH ALL THAT SHINES,
    MAKE LIGHT WHERE DARK SEEPS 
     THROUGH THE MIND

     CARVE MY STONE FOR PRETENTIOUS I’LL BE, I’LL NEVER KNOW LOVE …

    OTHER THAN MYSELF AND ME

     

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Poetry1959’s Poems (21)

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