Lesley Kaplan

Joined June 2019

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Moving target
We're all on the same boat. It is sinking while holding such precious cargo. I ponder the definition of patriotic when the media puts a spell
By Lesley Kaplan4 years ago in Poets
The gardener of your soul
I was thrown into a conflicted family my boat tossing and turning until my sails ripped rendering me immobile and unprepared for life
By Lesley Kaplan4 years ago in Poets
Nemesis
I used to be an idealist with a romantic twist quick to be understanding withstanding being understood those were the days when i still smiled wild
By Lesley Kaplan4 years ago in Poets
Grace
I see under the haze of a fantasy’s spin My eyes blocked by the I I am within Shrouding the true vision So that I always settle for false division
By Lesley Kaplan4 years ago in Poets
Psyche
"There weren't always dragons in the valley" muttered the voice in Psyche's head startling her awake . The bed she lays on is hard, the room is dark, and her arms hurt stretched out above her lank body. She tries to pull them over her chest but feels only restriction, moving her legs she feels the same. Fuzzy headed and confused she arches her neck, her eyes adjusting to he dark enough, to see, in shades of grey, the restraints that bind her before falling back to sleep.
By Lesley Kaplan4 years ago in Fiction