Deep deep down where no one seesI will, my secret keep
Way way down below
where no one else can peek
Sacred secrets are meant to last
secrets revealed are secret past
secrets neither good or bad
secrets, silence is a must
I have a secret
or do I have one?
I do not think I have
but maybe it's way way down
Secrets that memory tries to fade
Secrets longing to be shared
Secrets locked up in our hearts
My secret? where do I start?
Nah....
Sacred secrets are meant to last
secret revealed are secret past
secrets neither good or bad
secrets, silence is a must
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8 comments:
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Nice poem
very beautiful poem. I am facinated by secrets and lies. How one can leave out part of the truth and call it a secret instead of a lie. I do think a secret should be forever, but it seldom is.
About my blog-for me touching and upset are the same. I'm bi-polar and it's either emotional or non-emotional. There is nothing else. Today was the first break from mania in forever and it was nice.
"Secrets that memory tries to fade
Secrets longing to be shared
Secrets locked up in our hearts
My secret? where do I start?"
Very good questions asked in there. Sometimes secrets mergeinto reality..
This was beautiful! Once you share a secret, it's lost forever to its secret-ness...
"where do I start?" Loved it! :)
Quite enjoyable and revealing, your poem. You're right: "silence is a must." Thanks for revealing the poem.
Wonderful poem!
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