Written Worlds
I wonder how one can live in two worlds
I pretend to speak, to grow, to live in one
I want to share it with the other
I hear songs of my own imagining
I see faces I have created
I feel their joy, freedom
I am imaginative, I am afraid
I try to share my little, written world
I touch the keyboard, fingers fly
I cry that I have limits
I worry I can’t express it
I understand they do not live
I say they live in my heart
I hope they will live in the hearts of others
I dream they will live
This poem is about:
Me
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