Transcendental Sonnet #1349:
To Feel What is Real

for Jill Eisnaugle

We have been deceived we have not been believed
They told us lies but failed to realize
That our hearts trust and are not covered by rust
Like their own
We are real
And we feel
What it is like to be betrayed

How much it hurts to be alone

And yet we still are not afraid
Nor shall we ever be for we are free
To feel what is real
To feel what we feel
In all its true color and intensity
Come let us be: come feel what is real with me

+Steven Curtis Lance



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