Open Poetry #48 |
so many things |
ponderthepoetorrsx Member
since 2011-06-25
Posts 284U.S , Ca |
A pin; To prick my fingers, Eyes; To watch the the droplets form. A mind that dreams, A heart that yearns. A canvas; To hold it all within. Newspapers; To catch the blood, as it falls. A soul, To see your face, A pinpricked hand, To paint your grace. A match and a box; To burn it down, A ground, To lay down as i die. A Christmas letter in the mail; Despite your lack of care, Words , To tell you that i love you, For the infinitesimal time. A mind that dreams silently, A heart that loves so silently. And distant ears that hear, And distant eyes that watch, (And distant eyes that read) And distance eyes that cry At the break the of dusk. Richard |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
a passion filled poem |
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