Is Your Sky the Same as Mine?

JJ so beautiful you are indeed in sync :)

love Brenda

Thanks for commenting Brenda, though the sad thing is, I have gotten so good at pretending that now even my poetry is just fantasy. There is no one to be in sync with, just me and my imaginings. So it's either pretend or go completely insane... I can't stand being alone anymore, I don't want to write poetry anymore because I hate fake, made up poems. But I can't stop writing. I tried and failed at quitting. Imagine that, I'm even a failure at quitting. The only thing I do well is pretend to be happy. As Klaatu once said, "I am the loneliest of all creatures in the universe" I am an epitaph to myself... jj

I agree with Brenda...that was beautifully written...:) poetryman, such questions and I wonder who they are for.

No one, just me, myself and I...
Thank you for commenting Grace!
I guess even my fake feelings translate into the language of poetry, though I feel like a criminal for doing what I hate when I read poems that are nothing more than wishful thinking... I wonder if this is how it feels to fake an orgasm?
JJ

I wonder about faking orgasms too..I am museless so I totally get you. I can't write worth turd now no matter how much I try. Maybe I will just shrink and dry soon...:) haha...but who knows Poetryman...at  a corner in our life journey we bump into someone who means something to us. However Hope and the Donkey are almost always connected.. isn't it.

Hey JJ........this is gorgeous.......luv the visual you so gracefully painted with your gift of words.......purple luv & hugs xo :)

Bonding our pondering minds in unparalleled rhyme > great last line to this beautiful poem!

Dear Joe,  I'm a little confused.  The spoken file is of you reading a poem "Tangible Dreams" (which is beautiful and full of such emotion), but the text is for "Is Your Sky the Same as Mine?".  Is it me?

I must have put the wrong link on it. Doing too many things at once.
Thanks, I'll fix that right away. JJ

Beautiful piece

Thank you