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To fly into the sunset Pursue red-hued dreams Pierce the firmament, find Not all is what it seems.

Take truth in no small measure Fear not her countenance In full awareness, pleasure Comes nimbly out to dance.

I started writing poetry as therapy, to release pent-up emotions I had not dealt with in years. I found that I enjoyed doing it; and occasionally I've found others enjoyed reading them.

Some try to be serious and others are less so. Some have a story to tell and others are just flights of fancy. Have fun!

Poem categories:

Beauty and Happiness Being a Man Funny Pain and Loneliness Portraits Relationships Romantic