tagNon-Erotic PoetryThe Coin

The Coin

byCleardaynow©

We who live our lives within the outer margin, with sad
Humanity we face our equivocal fate.
For living is seeing a double sided coin
Spin eternally, never knowing the image that
Is repeated there. We hang suspended in our
Unbelief, ever hoping, never knowing.
Protecting the hurt by saying we believe
In disbelief.
Ever reeling, ever dealing, never seeing
We are the thing we seek.

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