Let me dress your wounds of despair,
Keep you holding onto realities profound care...
She stares at her friend's picture,
Thinking, why did they take him...
Some may ask, what is poetry?
I think it's what we want it to be...
Twinkle twinkle little star
Countless mysteries hidden so far...
It;s hard to trust even if you know you should,
You want to trust him with all you heart...
Winding infinite roads. stunning glistening stars,
The moon inundated with exotic Belgian wine...
Suddenly it seems my mind went blank
Heart beating faster as my soul sank...
Long gone but not forgotten
Worked in fields of corn,tabacco,and cotton...
As I think about the Hell I'm in,
I think about your kisses...
Response to "I am" by Blank (5/26/08)
You are Sol, begetting day from night...
How would you feel if you are stranded?
How would you feel if you are alone in crowded...
Mystery outlining the contour,
Angelic soul - none can devour...