Hi all,
Here is a freestyle poem I recently penned.
My thoughts are raining words
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
I find solace on the banks of your river
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
I find solace on the banks of your river
You beguile me to your feast
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
I find solace on the banks of your river
You beguile me to your feast
Your metaphors are divine to eat
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
I find solace on the banks of your river
You beguile me to your feast
Your metaphors are divine to eat
The doors of your soul I find confining
My thoughts are raining words
I've made no sense of them
Dripping head to toe in black ink
I find solace on the banks of your river
You beguile me to your feast
Your metaphors are divine to eat
The doors of your soul I find confining
I slip from your window and fly like lightning
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4 comments:
Sad and beautiful. I sense in this a gentle proclamation of freedom.
Lovely poem :) I liked the title and ending too!..It's so beautiful :)
Lovely poem :) I liked the title and ending too!..It's so beautiful :)
Great Work....!!!
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