we are icebergs : : a poem

Aug 2, 2013 | 3 comments

august 1 13

We are icebergs.

So little seen.

Vast and majestic beneath the surface.

We bump and collide

surprised by the invisible bulk

of secret selves

revealed.

I take comfort

in my eyes’ deception.

There is more to you,

and that is the adventure.

Misinterpretations end

beneath the skin.

We are all the same

in the dark.

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3 Comments

  1. Nigel
    Nigel on August 5 at 11:48 pm

    Beautiful words, full of hidden depths.

    Reply
    • Tara
      Tara on August 6 at 10:56 am

      Thanks Nigel. Like the pun 🙂

      Reply
  2. Helen
    Helen on August 6 at 11:59 am

    Ooo! Love this!

    xx

    Reply

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