like paris, france? (haiku)
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I work alone,
but I am part of a team...
As a sit back in the seat I listen to you speak...
She who puts herself together
with perfection is hiding the secret...
What's to be told...?
a heart that fails with a tall-tale...
Sad eyes follow me;
what's the misery...
It's the thoughts of following others
that get mixed within thickets of closed...
The righteous and pious
Will preach word and deed...
In your heart-I am there....
flawed and fair...
I've watched the news
And...I've been in prayer...
Flame filled skies scorch and sear,
Metallic hearts begin to bubble and melt...
Through the eyes of a child the world is beautiful...
The eyes of a child will always see light...