Poem -

We are lost

We are lost

We are lost
We let cofusion interfereย 
In the art of communicationย 

We are alone
We are a slave to banks, the top ranks
The repossession of our homes

But we see true
Seeing only the lightest shade
In the darkest hue

For we are optimists
In a world of pessimistsย 
The sky always blue

But we're not stupidย 
The truth rings trueย 
There's no pulling wool over the eyes...
Of me and you.

Do you see clearly?
Do you see at all?

We're merely elementsย 
Spinning aroundย 
A firey ball

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Syd

Thanks again Lisa, I'm glad you enjoyed this one.

- Sydย 

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Marion

So true and beautifully expressed xx

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Syd

Thank you so much Marion, much appreciated.

- Syd xoย 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Syd,

Many have been blinded
By the Sun's most overpowering light
They have lost all their perspective
Of accepting what is right

.
They are living in a fantasy
Pretending that all is good
Some day, they'll have a rude awakening
And see things as they should

Peace and Love,
Larry xxx
ย 

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Syd

Hi Larry, your comment is way better than my poem. Expertly crafted. My apologies for the late reply, I've had a lot on my plate recently.

Peace and loveย  - Syd xxxย 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Friend Syd,

My words could never be better than yours, for you created the original idea, which was the craft I rode on, to create mine.
Please keep inspiring me.

Love,
Larry xxx

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Syd

Thank you T.

- Sydย 

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Ella

wow!! I really loved this! I feel like I could totally relate. well done!!

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Syd

Thank you Ella, much appreciated.

- Sydย 

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