i must hide it) lost in it(s mind.. <br />and try not to offend those.. <br />whom are so much... more smarter.. <br />and so very deep..as I sleep... <br />and running..off forever lost.... <br />back into the deepest part of the woods.. <br />and this her forest..she shows me.. <br />and she is pleased...that I trust her.. <br />and I am only happy that she is happy.... <br />and walking around her forest...I find her.. <br />home where she lives...and knocking.... <br />she opens her door too him....and she.. <br />recognizing his genius.... <br />and being now his woods.....then.. <br />looks down at his mismatched socks... <br />and knowing thus as she does.. <br />she slips him in to hers... <br />and like a glove it's.. <br />universe...spiraling out word.... <br />becomes a little bit milky.. because of it.. <br />and I thank you....whom ever you are.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-is-hard-being-smart/
