Posted on October 13, 2013October 11, 2020 A Poet For though I am a poet At the essence of my being, I hide it, dare not show it: For fear of what You Might think upon seeing, Slanderous and disagreeing; Worse yet, judge it true, And find it lacking shade or hue. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
You can’t hide your essence. It tends to leak out of you, no matter how tightly you push it down. Reply
Frenetic Freak 
It lacks nothing for me. Thank you for sharing your essence.
You can’t hide your essence. It tends to leak out of you, no matter how tightly you push it down.