In a Crowd

by papa55mike

In a crowd, I can become one with a group slowly melding into a force that creates a feeling of connected togetherness without sharing myself with the others.

In a crowd, my pain still exists, but I mask it with the many smiles falsely worn to cover the tears of my soul that surge throughout my body, bleeding into the soil.

In a crowd, you can find the warmth of others, the universal force of love that saves a heart from shattering like glass but failing to spread the shards of pain throughout infinity.

In a crowd, surges a connecting drive to find the missing piece to the puzzle of my life that will complete a picture that shows the path to achieving happiness.

In a crowd, there's a person who can share my existence through the barrier of self to form a single living organism dedicated to the other until time no longer matters.

In a crowd, the portrait of your mind can be painted with delicate brush strokes, sharing the colors that live within each emotional thought, creating the rainbow of eternity.

In a crowd, imagination can leap from a page to become the door to a world of fantasy where beings soar to different worlds, sharing the history of a life fulfilled.

In a crowd, time stands still for a moment in eternity, finding the strength to continue writing the words of a poem or a book full of dreams filling the hearts of others with ourselves.

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Many thanks to Renate-Bertodi for the lovely artwork titled African Crowd. It fits perfectly.

I'm sure we have all felt these feelings before, and despite what people say, we keep on writing!

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In a Crowd

by papa55mike

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