Under Questionable Atriums
A telepathic message meaning to be sentOne not overjoyed with what is now
Nor found to be drowning in sorrows with prospects not to be desired
Thought in the form of a feel for someone uniquely themself
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Made into a bouquet or a bridge of flowers strewn into a wind unseen
I know no one is ever known the way they know themselves, yet
Often nothing to do for it but to carry on as best may be until one way or the other is
That's usually all that may be done, put a face on the thing and exist with the front
I wish for you to know although not evident
With words of comfort to help somehow
One not overjoyed with what is now
A telepathic message to be sent
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2025-11-25 at 00:07
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