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Jul2017

The Sage

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
You're much wiser than I, Just like a sage And it always left me in Wonderstruck, How we can be on the same page. You have this power over me To desire change, bit by bit. You make me see the good In things which I'm somehow prejudiced;  For we have different perspectives On certain things, Like oppositions in a swordplay - You the optimist and I the skeptic. But subconciously,  My mind readily obeys To whatever you seem to say. It's like you're unveiling my eyes  To erase my sheer naiveté. Hmmm, was I placed in a trance Or in a hypnotic state? How can you say about something Which my brain readily undertakes? But I know it's not manipulation On your part, per se For you are a pure soul With an omniscient mind That I love and respect so much, I dare say. © 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved 
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