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hindsight bias

Contributed by ladyfawn on Thursday, 14th April 2016 @ 11:53:03 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems















o looking through rose coloured glasses
not seeing plain in front of noses passes
for close minded twisted reality, not true
fault of the non see-er, whom has innocent
memories distorted by and of times realm,

o sea of dreams that the soul embraces in
daylight, wherein memories lie to the heart
the bitter pill to swallow that love lived within
the truth that life was a once happy reality
tangible as a tabletop to run fingers across,

o little one of long ago please see beyond
the simplistic fallacies of distortion that binds
the soul, wounds the heart, and blinds the
eyes to what is ever forever a truth indeed
feel warmth that resided therein and smile,

o and upon knowing this may your life be
a fuller richer one that cannot be diverted
from the karmic course your life runs along
let love from afore enter your soul and try
to embrace a love your parents cherished.

















Copyright © ladyfawn ... [ 2016-04-14 11:53:03]
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Re: hindsight bias (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 14th April 2016 @ 11:43:02 PM AEST
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I simply love the way you write ladyfawn!

this one struck me, selfishly I might add
due to hectic struggles untangling messes
in my job

today stuck in traffic on my way home it struck me
that someone planted a series of rose bushes along
the freeway, and how I never noticed them before

so simple really I thought
of myself as a fool, but a happy one
just then

Thank you!

Peace!


Re: hindsight bias (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 15th April 2016 @ 03:03:12 AM AEST
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Beautiful yet melancholy. Thank you for gracing us with so many rights tonight.


Re: hindsight bias (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Saturday, 16th April 2016 @ 06:44:25 PM AEST
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Beautiful touched with a bit of blue,so happy to see one of your beautiful pieces once more.Love ya chicky.

Michelle




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