About the Poem
Blur provides me with a metaphor on my life. Like the poem states, I don't feel I can be noticed among the millions of people around me. I am still not noticed.
Blur |
| by Morgan Russell |
| A tiny grain of sand sits in a desert, someone may have viewed it but will never remember it. It is not noticed. How will it ever stand out, it's so small. It blends in so well. It is not noticed. When viewed from afar it appears nothing more than a blur. It is not noticed. This grain of sand is doomed to be hidden for life. No matter where it goes or how different it is. It is not noticed. |
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2 Visitor Comments
CESYM
well the lonely one, I belive when one can cope with his loneliness he is his own god and he is free ultimately farewell
Leiha
I think this is a great poem i will give it a 10 out of 10
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