Story With No End

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Is a rose a rose
or a cactus in disguise?
Is that frog
a Prince Charming
waiting to be kissed
or just another frog
in the pond?

Life is often not what it seems
leaving us bewildered and afraid
shape-shifters are we all
blowing in the wind
making life a kaleidoscope
a story with no end.

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7 Responses to Story With No End

  1. chris jensen says:

    Damn! Pat, you’ve impressed me…

    kisses & hugs chris

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