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Am I between two worlds?
The world of the unseen I’ve entered.
As invisible I have become, it appears.
Very much alive but treated as dead.

I won’t let them see my hurt.
When they walk by without seeing me.
Their eyes turn deliberately from mine.
Yet words uttered, I didn’t see you.

God sees me. I have to believe this.
Which ever world I have stepped through.
I am unseen to them but God sees me.
I have to believe this, for I see me.

I sense their eyes on me, burning.
Into this place of vipers I find myself.
Always on guard, my leave I cannot take.
They treat me as dead, to break my spirit.

Integrity my valour, I strive for.
I am not perfect but honour is integrity.
The one that lead them gives the order.
Keeping me in the world of the unseen.

I will not be defeated. God is with me.
I call out to anyone I see, I am here.
However invisible I’ve become, I see me.
Someone is bound to see into the unseen.

By C.E. Pereira



I'm a Eurasian of Portuguese, English, Scottish and Malay heritage. And my extended family are of Chinese and Indian heritage. In recent years, the younger generation have added on to include spouses from the Philippines, Nigeria and Russia. My world is made up of different colours like the rainbow. And like the rainbow I am unique. Reading is my form of relaxation, to escape from the drudgery of daily life and enter into a world of the imagination. It is the love of reading that has led me to try my hand in writing short stories and poems. I hope that in some way my stories and poems will take you for a little while away from the drudgery of the present into the pages of imagination. To new friends found, I bid you, Welcome. Sincerely, C.E. Pereira

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